Intro: (E-40 and Man) Uhh! Hey Merchant! Method Man Meth, up boy? What's upper? Trying to get my ones up... Alley Studios mang, It's Freezy mang, Revere mang, we doin thi shit, You know it's good, 40 Water, you'se a nigga, look out!
(E-40) They call me Revere, 40 Water 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 before I crawled, had to dang near raise my Mama 3 jobs, Seen a lot of pan and gritt'in, Chicken and dealin, Dudes up missing, Empty banana It's been happening often They up on the side and turn your car into a coffin And ain't nobody because that's the rules of the soil We beef rap, the government beef over oil We beef in the They 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 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 wanna who got that N.A.S.A. music
(Method Man) Another day, dollar, Meth a dollar til it holler Miss holler you spit or swallow Meet me at the same place, 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, murky days. Slappin dominos on the wid it Real wid it, I rip it Spit for the fortunate, me and Meth Merchant I call him Meth Merchant because he's We in this booch perkin and we They say there ain't no in our hope No in our breath, scared to die But quick to take a
(Method Man) Little Johnny on the block, to glot like clot With his body in the drop, damn a little hot Off top, I everything that little 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 move we say so They wanna who got that N.A.S.A. music New York to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. music
(Method Man and E-40) I'm with the kid The Yay 40 man I'm missing them days When we took swallows of the life and pissed it away Real drama daddy listen to He got the kid the Big Apple With the fish in the bay We off the books money, now money See I ain't laughing when it look Or at them funny niggas that took me That's why the crook of the crooks honey, I'm Trying to find this snow to cook for me This nigga got his own A and I rep, blase blah The Allahu Akbar! What's famous you're dangerous 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 I play for keeps while y'all just play With Crack 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 They wanna know who got N.A.S.A. music New York 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 and E-40) Y'all thought it was muhfuckers! (N.A.S.A. Music) Aww we bridging the gap! (N.A.S.A. Music) Weast , West coast, let's go! (N.A.S.A. Music uhhh)