Yeah, original crooks, original heads. We doin' it like this.

Word up!

I woke up in the morning, hopped on a train I saw my man

He had an L in his hand, hide it from the beast

At least I catch a bus before I hit my block

I take a mega hit frontin' on the good ship lollipop

Move the hop so I can put the hip in the grip

Everybody slip so I can take a trip to the dip

Dig a deeper hole microphone control with soul

Look at my hot eye's tell me how could you be cold

I'm coming to you from the underground, with a thunder sound

#1 question, "Yo how can I be down?"

But I tell you bring your lighter and roll your finger

Back up on the lighter so you can see the fire finger

Go from left to right then front to back

Herbal verbal lead is givin' the mic contact

React whenever I keep your head scopin'

Ahh don't front you know I got cha opin

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

It's the original heads, me, and the original crooks

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

Check my dialect from my diaphram my man

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

It's the original heads, me, and the original crooks

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

Check the dialect from my diaphram my man

Me and my crew walk the streets at night

Like lookin' for the right one, baby

If it's payday I'm at your doorstep

I never sweat swingin' the epp nowadays 'cuz my rep

Is known for the tricks that is straight like toys

In the cypher with my boys, we be gettin' busy

Wreckin' shop. I drop the top make the seeds pop

From the live that I sparked last night in the dark

I be dedicated to the moon 'cuz it's Black

Resurrect, come back, tell me about the other side jack

Now we goin' back to "Who's Got The Props?" when I blew up the spot

Last year on the box.

Pressure to come back with another fat single

Not too underground to make you stop when you mingle

But bust it, pay attention to the third verse

and I'mma take you to another level first, Yeah

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

It's the original heads, me, and the original crooks

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

Now you're sweatin' Evil Dee number 1 DJ!

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

It's the original heads, me, and the original crooks

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

Now you're sweatin' Evil Dee number 1 DJ!

First of all listen, I'm the N you know that

when you see me at a show you better prepare for the flow

Right away. I'm givin' you a brighter day.

It's never sunny, still don't nothin' move but the honey out the page

So I enta the brotha zone. I come to the front of the stage

And let you know who's on the phone. Leave it alone.

See it's a hip hop thang. Not a fake drip drop fame or corny ass lame.

You can fool the rest but you can't fool me.

See the best school me for the simple fact

It's the g-o-d, buck to the shot

Still took the techs and Buck took the rocks

So forget the past, no more Shorty

Strictly Buckshot, I rock you 1 down to 40 Below

I gots to let her know that I am the day that never tire everytime

I felt the fire

People try this when your jam got cold

Used to be the man now your band got old

I know the plan, so I keep you scopin'

Don't front you know I got cha opin.

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

It's the original heads, me, and the original crooks

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

Check the dialect from my diaphram my man

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

It's the original heads, me, and the original crooks

(Duck Down!)

Don't front, you know I got cha opin

Check the dialect from my diaphram my man

Yeah, without no doubt. This is dedicated to my man

Big 5, Big Trev. Real's in the place to be

We're coming to get you out, kid.

And we out...no doubt