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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juelz Santana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LaRon James
Composer
Greg Green
Composer
Seon Thomas
Composer
Thomas Bell
Composer
William Hart
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Heatmakerz
Producer
Carl Young
Recording Engineer
Eric "Ibo" Butler
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's the brand new prince of the city, man
Thanks to killa, my ****, yes he's with me, fam'
Y'all know what we about to do
Roll out, we about to move, okay
[Verse 2]
I make music I consider a challenge
Like this here, reminds me of Giligan's island
And that reminds of Harlem, where my **** is wylin
Only borough that was built on the island
You fucks probably ain't know if they cut off the bridges
We'd be stuck, forced to live on the island
But we gangsters, riders, 9/11 survivors
**** still want beef, then holla
You think you 'bout it, get your piece and holla
Squeeze the piece when I think it's problems, do you follow?
A young **** no plane lessons
Cocaine lessons, to supply the towers
Before they crashed and divided the towers
I'm hurtin', working hard to re-provide the towers
Like bring 'em back up, lift 'em back up
**** back up, or lift us back up
[Verse 3]
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Y'all can't fuck with me, okay
[Verse 4]
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Y'all can't fuck with me, okay
[Verse 5]
Now let me hear you say (Okay)
It's Santana the great again, tie him up
Bandana his face again
I try to tell 'em it's no escaping the basics
And no escaping the hatred and no escaping the matrix, man
Only Neo is me, no Cleo can see, my future
If she did, I'd shoot her
They tried to say the mission was impossible
I came through, crew did it, got it poppin' too
Two bitches on my side, both prostitutes
Gray smoke, mobster's suit, yeah, they get it poppin' too (****)
I get my ace holes chopped in two, dimes, quarters, rocks in two
The fiends cop it too
Yeah, look at 'em rockin' two
Rockin' boat, rock and jock, stop and plot, hottest block
Fucker, this **** gotta stop, out of sight, out of mind
Gotta go, he out of line
[Verse 6]
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Y'all can't fuck with me, okay
[Verse 7]
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Y'all can't fuck with me, okay
Written by: Greg Green, LaRon James, Seon Thomas, Thomas Bell, William Hart