作曲 : Jacobs, Middleton, Ousley ...
Whoo! Haha, yeah! 
Uh, this is how 
I put it down on the 
M-I Can I, talk to y'all ******z for a second 
Feel me, ya know 
I mean? I want y'all ******z to get y'all 
Coronas, yeah 
Get y'all muh'****** dutches, light y'all muh'****** haze up 
Grab y'all yak ya know 
I'm sayin 
Get some Courvoisier and all that, some cranberry 
Matter fact take that ******t straight cause 
I need ******z to feel me on this 
Ya know what 
I mean? Listen, listen [Verse One] 
Yo, I don't think you understand what 
I mean When 
I ask you to 
Walk Witt 
Me, I got the hawk wit me 
No talk wit me, in the yard wit my ******ies (whoo!) 
Young but 
I remind you of somebody in the sixties 
I knew it was on when i got wit sean, 
But I was caught up in the mix of some glittery ******t eighteen him and 
Mase makin' mils wit it (damn!), 
I ain't mad 
But that ******t wasn't me (nah), had to get up off that 
Jewelry and 
Cristal, couldn't talk that 
They my ******z though, 
I ain't mad, 
I ain't hatin' 
To this day him and 
Busta got the best show (word up) 
Ya know I'm sayin' yo ****** yo yo yo, yo feel me though 
Back wit my ******z, 
Double R Before 
X blew it up, before 
Eve was a star 
We are the streets, they couldn't wait for it 
Interscope couldn't wait to get a plate for it 
Grammy night, couldn't wait to get a date for it 
Not, we sold over gold 
Finally reached platinum status and near that is 
Still in the hood, still tryin' to learn the biz 
Jadakiss dropped a solo they lovin' his voice 
I'm lovin' his ******t but the hood thought it was moist 
Styles P dropped 
Gangsta and a 
Gentleman 
Hard, no need to speak but the promotion was weak 
Sheek never had solo plans 
Till I dropped a freestyle in the studio with some a my mans 
Lobson tweaked that, 
Mario leaked that 
Your ******t hot you could bring the muh****** streets back 
Nah, I dunno 
I'm just tryin' get a label 
Sit behind the desk you know, watch a lil' cable 
Put my lil' man out, throw a few grand out 
Get into some pop music, put a rock band out 
Got wit my ****** 
K, Kool and 
Whop Green 
Lantern had my ******t on the block (Hold me down) 
Killed it in 
Flex now these labels tryin' to jump on our **** 
If we could get 
Sheek album we'll sign 
D-Block P and 
Kiss was like ****** that we gettin' you off 
We done bin there, the rest of these labels is soft 
Mario had a meetin' or two 
Brought us to the 
U-N-I-V-E-
R-S-A-L, what up 
Sue? Y'all aks for it now 
I hit you in the head 
I was sleep in my bed you don't woke the dead 
Feel me you keep frontin' 
I'm a hit you wit the lead 
And leave your whole ******t flatter than the first broke head 
Thanks to y'all ******z it couldn't be 
Without Envy, 
Whoo Kid, 
Kool Kid and 
Ron G My ****** 
Enuff, S&S, 
Capone Chubby 
Chub, Sight for 
Sound and it's on [Outro (talking)] 
Wordup this street ******t right here mayn 
Ya know I mean? 
I love y'all ******z dawg 
Y'all made a lot of ******t possible 
I gave y'all the heat, y'all distributed the ******t 
Y'all bumped that ******t, y'all had faith in this ******t 
That's why 
I love y'all ******t 
Whatever y'all need 
I got y'all ******z dawg 
D-Block. That's street promotion right there man 
Na mean? Real respect real, hood respect hood 
Gangsta respect gangsta, gangsta got no love for ****** 
Yeah, Vinnie 
Idol, ha ha, 
Vinnie This ******t is knockin daddy, you da next one 
It's on. Yeah, 
D-Block! I love y'all ******z. 
One Whoo!