Get your big ass on the floor You know we goin' do it to ya (Alright) You know we goin' do it to ya (Alright) You know we doin' do it to ya (Alright)
Get your big ass on the floor! You know we goin' do it to ya (alright) You know we goin' do it to ya (alright) You know we doin' do it to ya (alright)
your big ass on the floor! You know we goin' do it to ya (alright) You know we goin' do it to ya (alright) You know we doin' do it to ya (alright) nigga
how these niggas be hatin' me What is it is it the car is it the jewels Is it the shoes Or do you want to see what a nigga gone do I know a nigga plottin
, and we don't even kick it Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad Go toe to toe when it
Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure Moms sent me to go play with the drug dealers Hits fall, we thug niggaz and we came in packs
make ends meet Stabbin for a fee, it gets hard on the fuckin streets It's like a madness, fuck making gravy I rhyme and do crimes, cuz either way pays
We're guerillas in this criminal war, we all rebels Death before dishonor bet on bomb on them first niggas do We came for murder, pullin' up in a herse
we are them mighty soldiers. Had it been for all the shit we been through and doin whatever but God surely knows. So here we are steady on the go. It
with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes [Verse 3: Layzie Bone] When we meet on the concrete jungle We can do it We can rumble Take
bust up in ya, playa haters we be quick to pin ya You know we know, you don't wanna roll Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring it to ya, oh yeah
We Do It Still Get To It Undisputed Who Would Of Knew It We Stay The Truest Suited And Booted They Aint Doin It Like We Do It Do It!! [Chorus: x2]
play the Jesus and it's wild cause I'm still sinnin, Addiction still weed-puffin, givin it to women, It's still my brain ready to bust up out my skull
nigga start adjustin ya plan you let the streets down nigga-(a) Pologize to ya fans watch ya pull a lil stunt like we ain't know where you are ya lil
mixing our studio session down and sending it to mastering to make it loud, Enough dirt on you to murder you, This is what the fuck I do, Mariah, it ever