Bdi productions, always gets (on the air that is) staff, featuring originoo gunn clappaz (commin at yah) I be the (huss) starang wondah, (make yah) wonder where I come from is bond, james bond, the palce to be
(starang wondah) Watch where you walk in the streets of new Where the sign don't walk but people still walk talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be livin Where we stomp you out with timberlands and blow you to Plus it's like every mother that I meet Want to stop me and rhymes dead in the street Walk around in their (spread their rumors and lies) But now they all Duckdown in the
(louisville sluggah) I give it to the boy, word bond, he got too many bottles on these walls first of all Fools die coarsely, rap sheets for thoughts Lying harshly defeated things he didn't earn Niggas do burn unlearned so live torture And outta beat that ass, I be, just like But get this, do, know of But witness two streets meet these soldiers
(starang wondah) Plus just last week I asia and monique Walk right my ass and didn't even speak He said she I'm happy like mary j. Wear my nappy while I sip alizae Sometimes walkin', in the gets muggy Ask d.o. g-o-d don't like
(sampled) Smile in my face, my back they talkin' trash
(all) Mad and stuff because your won't last
(sampled) in my face behind my back they talkin trash
(all) Ask d.o. don't like ugly
(top dawg) name must be chris (why? ) Cause nigga you done over Lookin for ways but you got lost As another gets crushed into dust Fuckin around with us nigga you know it's So trust me, i'm, smellin your fear