We walk through the wood, we walk Up the stairs to the landing, up the stairs into the hall, oh, oh, oh Take oasis, Marat's bathing We walk through the
and grab her..... Tape recorder turn up the bass No time to waste just dog the place R-R-R-Rocket like a missile in space Evil E keeps his 1200s in an anvil case We
did I do? Just say truth motherfucka and it's comin' through I tell you what we did, we stole your fuckin' kids The home invader All right we got the motherfuckin' kids, we
ass niggas want me dead Because I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, R.E.D. Now Blood the fuck up Everyday's a gamble motherfucker tough luck And we
O.E. on the M-I-C) And where you from(NYC, we up in here G) Why don't you get on the mic for the symphony? (D.O.E.) Ok, ok when
Gucci and Prada nigga I'm underated like Sam Cassell But when the playoffs come nigga I'm gunna be there Can't fall off because a nigga ain't average Fuck the I.R
look ma no hands, she said look ma no hands And no darlin', I don't dance And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka I think I deserve a chance I'm a bad motherfucker
don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back R to the e'zzy', M to the whizz I My arms stay
right now [m] well whose drawers are these? [r] why you goin through my pockets anyway? Why you dissin me man? [m] i'm movin' on [r] psst, yeah? [m] yeah! [r
Shine in yo hood whenever the fuck you want to 'Cause I'ma B R A V E H E A R T from Q B Put 'em up Throw your hands up 'cuz we wanna dance Don't be afraid
home standin' there thick as can be R I C K R O S S, standin' there dressed fresh Gettin' pussy, hell yes, Ross, Ross You know me, I walked up in the
touch dat body, Tell me baby girl can you stand dat heat, Like gasoline in my M3, Little reaction is all I need, Start a lil bit of F - I - R - E, Make
again, it's all hood my nigga Knock on wood my nigga, we both walk the dog We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was hard (Aight) But once we got
the block Killed it in Flex now these labels tryin' to jump on our cock If we could get Sheek album we'll sign D-Block P and Kiss was like fuck that we gettin' you off We