Bdi productions, gets played (on the air that is) Duckdown staff, featuring originoo gunn (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 you walk in the streets of new york Where the sign says don't walk but people still Don't talk, fuck the that you be livin Where we stomp you out with timberlands and blow you to it's like every mother fucker that I meet Want to stop me and rhymes dead in the street Walk in their disguise (spread their rumors and lies) But now all recognize Duckdown in the
(louisville sluggah) I give it to the boy, bond, he got balls There's too many on these walls first of all Fools die coarsely, sceeming rap for thoughts Lying harshly seeking things he didn't earn do burn unlearned so they live torture And outta that ass, I be, just like poppa But get this, do, know of But two concrete streets meet these soldiers
(starang wondah) Plus just last week I seen and monique Walk right past my ass and even speak He said she said I'm happy like j. Wear my nappy while I sip alizae Sometimes walkin', in the storm muggy Ask d.o. g-o-d like ugly
(sampled) Smile in my face, behind my back they talkin'
(all) Mad and stuff because your won't last
(sampled) Smile in my face behind my back talkin trash
(all) Ask d.o. g-o-d like ugly
(top dawg) Your name be chris (why? ) Cause you done crossed over for ways back but you got lost As alli gets crushed into dust Fuckin around with us you know it's dangerous So trust me, when i'm, smellin your