Intro: (E-40 and Man) Uhh! Hey Merchant! Method Man Meth, what's up boy? What's upper? Trying to get my up... Alley Studios mang, It's mang, Paul Revere mang, we doin thi shit, You it's good, 40 Water, you'se a pimp nigga, look out!
(E-40) They call me Paul Revere, 40 cause I like to ball. Things be going in one ear, And out the one y'all. had a chance to be an infant, I had to walk I crawled, had to dang near raise my siblings Mama 3 jobs, a lot of pan handlin' and gritt'in, Chicken and dealin, coming up missing, Empty banana It's happening quite often They pull up on the and turn your car into a coffin And ain't nobody talking because the rules of the soil We beef rap, the government beef over oil We in the track beat on sacred, royal, ancient hold grounds.. Thnking that righteous, way out of bounds!
Chorus:(Method Man) From New to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so They wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. From New to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, move until we say so They know who got that N.A.S.A. music
(Method Man) Another day, dollar, Meth a dollar til it holler Miss holler you either or swallow me at the same place, same time tomorrow Take the R out of brotha, but I ain't trying to
(E-40) MP5's, bush masters, Chinese AKs, alley ways, Shallow, grim, dark days. dominos on the porch wid it Real wid it, I rip it Spit for the less fortunate, me and Merchant I him Meth Merchant because he's dope We in this booch and we stoked say there ain't no future in our hope No life in our breath, to die But quick to take a
(Method Man) Little on the block, about to glot like clot With his body in the drop, a little mommy hot Off top, I want that little mommy got And if I look that means I'm probably not
(Method Man and E-40) From New to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so They wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. New York to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so They wanna know who got that N.A.S.A.
(Method Man and E-40) I'm the kid from The Yay 40 man I'm missing them days When we took swallows of the good and pissed it away Real drama listen to Slay He got the kid from the Big With the fish in the bay We off the books money, now look See I ain't when it look funny Or at them funny niggas that took me That's why the crook of the honey, I'm hungry Trying to find snow bunny to cook for me This got his own repertoire A beast and I rep, blase The Allahu Akbar! What's famous when you're dangerous and what's a star when the cops hate us cause of who the fuck we If I was Hilton you wouldn't stop my car You'd be in the passenger seat to pop a bra Nigga I play for while y'all just play Crack Alley Music got em hooked N.A.S.A.
(Method Man and E-40) From New to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so They wanna know who got N.A.S.A. music From New to the Bay yo Sao to LA yo, nobody move until we say so They wanna who got that N.A.S.A. music
(Method Man and E-40) Y'all it was safe muhfuckers! (N.A.S.A. Music) Aww shit we the gap! (N.A.S.A. Music) Weast coast , coast, let's go! (N.A.S.A. Music uhhh)