Intro: (E-40 and Man) Uhh! Hey Merchant! Method Man Meth, what's up boy? What's Trying to get my ones up... Crack Alley mang, It's Freezy mang, Paul mang, we doin thi shit, You know it's good, 40 Water, you'se a pimp nigga, out!
(E-40) They call me Paul Revere, 40 Water 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, Seen a lot of pan and gritt'in, flippin and dealin, Dudes up missing, Empty clippin It's been happening quite pull up on the side and turn your car into a coffin And ain't nobody talking because the rules of the soil We beef over rap, the 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 wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. music From New to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so They know who got that N.A.S.A. music
(Method Man) Another day, dollar, squeeze a dollar til it holler Miss holler you spit or swallow Meet me at the same place, same tomorrow Take the R out of brotha, but I ain't to botha
(E-40) MP5's, bush masters, AKs, alley ways, Shallow, grim, dark murky days. Slappin on the porch wid it mannish wid it, I rip it Spit for the less fortunate, me and Meth I him Meth Merchant because he's dope We in booch perkin and we stoked They say there ain't no future in our No in our breath, scared to die But to take a death
(Method Man) Little Johnny on the block, about to glot like With his body in the drop, a little mommy hot Off top, I want everything that mommy got And if I look sober that means I'm 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. From New to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, move until we say so They wanna know who got N.A.S.A. music
(Method Man and E-40) I'm with the kid The Yay 40 Water man I'm them days When we took of the good life and pissed it away drama daddy listen to Slay He got the kid the Big Apple With the biggest in the bay We off the books money, now money See I ain't when it look funny Or at them funny that took from me That's why the crook of the honey, I'm hungry Trying to find this bunny to cook for me This got his own repertoire A and I rep, blase blah The Allahu Akbar! What's famous when you're and what's a star when the cops hate us cause of who the fuck we are? 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 keeps while just play Crack Alley Music got em hooked N.A.S.A.
(Method Man and E-40) From New to the Bay yo Sao to LA yo, nobody move until we say so wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. music From New to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, move until we say so They wanna who got that N.A.S.A. music
(Method Man and E-40) Y'all thought it was muhfuckers! (N.A.S.A. Music) Aww shit we the gap! (N.A.S.A. Music) Weast , West coast, let's go! (N.A.S.A. Music uhhh)