Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cru
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Graham
Composer
Chad Santiago
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yogi
Producer
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ayo, on a midnight creep through a New York project
With my ghetto tech, blastin' Protect Ya Neck
With my chicken-head, major ass cheeks bow
Punk **** lookin' at me with the rocks and they jolt
Now why you all up in my shit lookin' hard?
[Verse 2]
Ayo, go 'head with that kid before I get my hit squad
You don't want none, son, I see you every day
You that punk that be up in apartment 4-A
[Verse 3]
Aw, shit, **** tryna scheme
I can tell, what the hell
Call my **** Shah on the cell
Yo, Shah?
(Petey?)
Yo, they tryna get the ****
(Where you at?)
Up in L.I.P., across from Bronx River
Short Puerto Rican kid looked it kinda slow
Spittin' when he talk from a mouth full of gold
(I'm holdin' by that)
Just be out
(****, stop bitchin', join 60's, you'll be flippin' heat in the kitchen)
[Verse 4]
It's goin' down (Down, down, down)
It's goin' down (Boogie, boogie, boogie down)
It's goin' down
Boogie, boogie, down
Boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie down
Down, down, down
[Verse 5]
(Come here, daddy)
(What's the matter?)
(Why you so upset? Just come a little closer)
(Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Oh, shit, oh, fuck, that's better, stick her up, boo, yeah, fuckin' bitch
Oh, suck that shit, oh, shit, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah, right there, bitch, right there, bitch, oh, motherfucker
[Verse 6]
Yo, it's a known fact that kid talk too much
And from the chrome black, he about to get touched
Quick with his tongue, livin' on the fast track
What goes around comes, Mighty Ha, and that's that
[Verse 7]
I can dig it, ain't got no time for weed hoppers
Blowin' up in front of the girls to get propers
[Verse 8]
But I got something for that ass, no doubt
[Verse 9]
Ayo, when Shah get up in here, I blaze it, then I'm out
Now I'ma sip this Beck's while my bitch give me head
Her little son woke up, he pissed in the bed
Ayo, turn shit over and go to sleep
This **** Shah said, "No weep, shit is mad deep"
[Verse 10]
Who that?
(Motherfucker, open the door)
(It's the God, just licked this **** head knob)
Yo, shorty's downstairs with that kid, Mighty Ha
Remind me of you, son
(Yo, Par, there they are)
Yo, shorty
(Problem, ****? I solve 'em)
Whatever, punk ass ****
(I hope you got insurance, big fella) Fuck that
(What up? Protect your gut)
Bitch ass, what? I guess you didn't hear by now I don't give a, uh
(Then bring it)
Bring it? I'm in your project
(Where my sack?)
What? 'Bout to turn shit to Lebanon, then I'm gone
(Then it's on)
(Yo, **** best duck before I buck)
(Then ****, what? What? What? What? Then ****, what?)
Written by: Chad Santiago, Jeremy Graham