Intro: (E-40 and Man) Uhh! Hey Merchant! Method Man Meth, what's up What's upper? Trying to get my ones up... Crack 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 Paul Revere, 40 Water cause I like to ball. 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 near raise my siblings Mama 3 jobs, a lot of pan handlin' and gritt'in, Chicken and dealin, coming up missing, Empty clippin It's been happening often They pull up on the side and 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 They beat on sacred, royal, ancient grounds.. that it's righteous, way out of bounds!
Chorus:(Method Man) From New to the Bay yo Sao to LA yo, nobody move 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) Another day, dollar, squeeze a dollar til it holler Miss holler you spit or swallow Meet me at the place, same time tomorrow Take the R out of brotha, but I ain't to botha
(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 fortunate, me and Meth Merchant I call him Meth Merchant because he's We in booch perkin and we stoked They say there no future in our hope No life in our breath, to die But quick to a death
(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 everything that little got And if I look sober that I'm probably not
(Method Man and E-40) From New to the Bay yo Sao Paulo to LA yo, move until we say so wanna know 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 Water man I'm missing days When we took swallows of the life and pissed it away drama daddy 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 laughing it look funny Or at them niggas that took from me That's why the crook of the honey, I'm hungry Trying to find snow bunny to cook for me nigga got his own repertoire 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 Paris Hilton you wouldn't my car be in the passenger seat trying 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 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, nobody until we say so They know 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)