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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beanie Sigel
Vocals
JAY-Z
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
Jamahl Rye
Songwriter
Deric Michael Angelettie
Songwriter
Dwight Grant
Songwriter
A. Ray
Songwriter
Michael McCurtis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D Dot
Producer
Spike And Jamal
Producer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Recording Engineer
Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bear witness to the greatest, can't beat us, join us
Keep heaters on us, with red lasers
Now fair warning, sure shots won't graze ya
We hug corners, play blocks like Gators
With bundles on us, serve tre's like waiters
It's the life we choose, to hustle
Can't stop it, can't knock it
[Verse 2]
Half the profit get flown out Vegas
Me and my **** try and break tables
Stack chips like Connect Four
While you prick's try and whip, try and stretch more
Charge less for, that ain't the program
Get your lessons from the snowman
Like Pillsbury, I get the dough, man
[Verse 3]
Off your head for a slice of bread
I keep my word and I'm true to my peeps
Give me a bird and my crew gon' eat
I'm over the stove like Cuban Links
Breaking down Cash Money like Baby do
[Verse 4]
You **** soft like baby food
'Round the world, **** pay me dues
Why you **** sing the same old song like Sadies do
Grown man, ****, baby who?
I'll send you shots from the baby zoo
Old game like Grady, fool
Propane flow flame you dudes
No name's don't claim your shoes
[Verse 5]
Once again it's on, ****, Sigel hard like corn liquor
I'll take you out this world like you was born, ****
Butt naked, covered in blood, gasping for air
Clinging for dear life, ****, you dead right
[Verse 6]
Since you was a baby coward
We've been sprinkling the world with baby powder
So fresh and so clean
Been a outcast since I was a teen
But I outlast 'cause I out-blast anybody you bring
Young, you got it, the prophet, I told y'all ****
Then I showed y'all **** you can't knock it
Don't get carried away, you a mule, ****
Where was you ****?
I was doing this here like Mary J.
Like every day, it was true, ****
[Verse 7]
They can't question what we do, Jigga
[Verse 8]
Once again it's on, Young run through you ****
Like a glitch in the computer, ****
I'm the shit, I'm a sewer ****
This is Jay every day, no days off, Ferris Bueler ****
[Verse 9]
B-Sig Fred Kruger ****
Nightmare your medulla, ****
You scared 'cause I grew with Jigga
He said, Sig, you that ****, couldn't see his vision
But then he drew the picture
Like a compository sketch
Yeah, Sig' stay honest, I'll deposit you a check
[Verse 10]
There's a secret society, all we ask is trust
No G money shit, all we gots is us
True indeed, yes, more better, yes
More cheddar, SP chain, jeans and sweaters
Movies, cartoons, labels, etcetera
Fill in the blanks and drop blocks like Tetris or
Get off the block, run south with M. Betha
From my block to your block, shout out to M Extra
Who the fuck, want, what
None of you **** is B-Sig, prick, I'm done with you ****
[Verse 11]
Once again it's on
Fuck it, we ain't through with ****
Twin towers here to ruin ****
You couldn't break up the towers with Tomjanovich
Or Osama bombing shit
We slay **** with K's, we the drama men
Get it right, young scrap, don't even try it, boy
[Verse 12]
You'd rather slide down the razor blade, sliding boy
I'm a live-wire, hula hoop barb wire
Run through hell with gasoline draws on
You can't mute me, put the pause on
My guns shoot like fast forward's on
You dress cute when the war's off
[Verse 13]
What you doing, dawg, you playing with it
You make your bed right, you laying in it
You keep your shed tight, you staying in it
You bringing **** where your kids sleep
I sing to **** while the kids sleep
[Verse 14]
Rock-a-bye, motherfucker
I hope you high, motherfucker
Ready to die motherfucker
Who shot ya?
Separate the weak from State Prop, the
Kids who squash beef and wreck them streets
[Verse 15]
Once again, it's on, ****
Bring the drama to your lawn, ****
Tell your mama 'bout Pac, you're ready to mourn, sista
See what you got here's a full blown twister
You're nothing but hot air, it's not fair
The reason why we lead the pack, this is a marathon
You start off fast, then you're wheezing in the back
[Verse 16]
So even if I slack, I got enough leeway
To put out The Reason by the Mac, Philadelphia Freeway
And I'm back, without leaving, I'm here, but you can't see him
I gave you The Blueprint but you can't be him
[Verse 17]
So no matter what you been told or the records you sold
Deep inside, you know that it's only one Hov
Young Vito, voice of the young people
If my life is a movie, then Sigel gon' be the sequel
We bring it to your door with Bleek peeking through your peek hole
[Verse 18]
We don't get scared ****
Alert your people
[Verse 19]
Once again it's on
Written by: A. Ray, Dwight Grant, Jamahl Rye, K. Cunningham, M. McCurtis, Shawn Carter