Intro:

Yes, who's that? Boo-ya who's that in the place to be

Sadat X reppin' with the O.G.C. (gun clappaz)

For my peoples throughout the PJ's got my man

Black reppin' from back in the day

X files and you know the storm

Homies loc now it's on so you've been warned

Dru Ha where you at? (yeah yeah)

O.G. Where you at?



Hurricane Starange:

Now who's the bearer of bad news on crews

When I drop the jewels on fools they say ";Who?";

Give me my props before I quickly pass the Tek to Steele

Niggas want record deals without even having skills

(Yo it's ill) How Headz still Ain't Ready

Down with the Fab 5 without the Freddy

But deadly perfect ready to wreck any

Bootcamps the best host from east to west coast

Far from fool make moves like spies in trench coats



Sadat X:

Like this like that, I'm tired of all y'all crab ass rappers

Bucktown home of the Original Gunn Clappaz

Use to be on ocean by the street empire

See my man Buckshot on Bushwick day back in 9th

On the uptown blocks of Harlem is where you'll find me

Louievill Slug the piece with the Top Dawg

Strangle that ass raise the Ruck down the block or

Leflaur Leflah if you prefer



Sean Black:

Straight Bootcamp cowboys in Duckdown

Soldiers heads creep while y'all bop to the boogie

Sound bwoy come uptown to mic check

Keep it moving sound tight so we moving in the night

Remenis me and Starange Lemonhead takin' dope cause I was broke

And they heads was wet

Now Islam on these tracks fuckin' slangin' on them cracks

A-yo dun dun hold me down on the run



Hook:

Sadat X:

A-yo he asked for it his man saw it

So it don't mean jack to me (x2) -aca