Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh (boy I you knew) You can just do the god damn! (straight New York Cityyyyy) (New Cityyyyyyy) C'mon! (I'ma tell you like man) (Blastin off the big dog) Yeahhhh, do it! (I feels, Funkmaster, if it ain't his it ain't shit) C'mon, do it (You know?) (Volume III) Yeahhhh, do it! (We're all the way live, boyyyyy) C'mon, just do it (You got your mad dogs, you got pissed dogs) C'mon c'mon, just do it (and then you got big dogs) Yeah, yeah (like Flex)
Brooklyn New Yorker, street walker, talker S-T-double-E-L-E the Stay in it to win in the ride with the windows Aromatic marijuana addict, fanatic Smoke on the black shit, maintain watch you actors Packin but they slackin they lackin direc-tion, that Smif-N-Wessun gon' protect em in the sec-tion, smokin guns tear through your Before you get a chance to your wea-pon my dogs get to wettin yo' street, like pumps leavin lots of cause lots of chumps, think they gettin past But ain't no leeways, come back like DJ's, cut yo' you dizzy, watch me get bizz-ay, sideline niggaz askin is he, the one they came to see, S-T from B's Locally, I'm known for representin vocally Me and my P-N=C thee
Yo if you're out to be the boss and (just do that) Run up in with big dogs (just do that) If you to let yours blast off (just do that) To all my cats (just do that) and yo my cats (just do that) If you're out to be the boss and (just do that) Run up in clubs big dogs (just do that) If you have to let yours off (just do that) To all my cats (just do that) and yo my cats (just do that)