The clips is bananas, when it come to the hammers
I'm probably the reason ya projects is puttin' up (Yea) cameras
I'm runnin' through there squeezing, know you can't stand us (No)
But now y'all understand us, our cars got cameras (Woo)
And I'm talkin' to you and ya man is my otha son (Yup)
Rock two chains, one jealous of the otha one (Yup)
And I fly lairs, whoever said life's fair? (Fair)
Fuck Iraq, I'm going to war right here (Here)
Bullet-proof Caddy, I turn down limos (Yup)
I watch Duke Da God play frisbee wit ya demos (Hahahaha)
We ain't signin' nobody, the book's is closed (Closed)
But we'll sell you some blow if you play wit your nose