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  • {"Gangsta Grizzill!"}
  • [Intro: Neo Da Matrix]
  • We ***** with that Street Fam
  • I ***** with that Street Fam, ***** ***** with that Street Fam
  • I ***** with that Street Fam, ***** ***** with that Street Fam
  • ***** ***** with that Street Fam, ***** ***** with that Street Fam
  • I ***** with that Street Fam, we ***** with that Street Fam [3X]
  • ***** ***** with that Street Fam, ***** ***** with that Street Fam
  • [DJ Drama over Intro]
  • Shout my nigga Shaq, Nick Rudo
  • Shout my nigga Rich Rock! Killer Kev
  • My nigga Top, whattup Mike?
  • Shout my nigga Eastwood (***** wit'cha boy)
  • My nigga Loco (it's 'Loso) my nigga Ross
  • (Dramatic nigga!!) {"Dramatic, Dramatic..."}
  • [Fabolous]
  • I tell it like it is, mother***** how it was
  • The shit a coward does won't ***** up my sour buzz
  • I break 'em off, shake 'em off, that's just how I does
  • I'm clean so I lean like the Pisa tower does
  • I'm on my fa-da-da-da fly shit
  • Look all you want nigga don't try shit
  • Back from the future, on some Party McFly shit
  • The doors go up, and lord knows I shit
  • on these lame niggaz, on these punk *****es
  • You don't wanna see me reachin where that trunk switch is
  • We in the club with the black and white skunk riches
  • I'm matchin head to toe, down to my dunk stitches
  • I make them hoes throw it up like drunk *****es
  • If not, "Walk it Out" like Unk *****es (*****es)
  • Two-step your ass on
  • You missed the knock, oppurtunity done passed on
  • [Chorus 2X: Neo Da Matrix]
  • I ***** with that Street Fam, we ***** with that Street Fam [3X]
  • ***** ***** with that Street Fam, ***** ***** with that Street Fam
  • [Fabolous]
  • You wanna hate us, take a number and get in line
  • These niggaz start throwin shade when you gettin shine
  • And I'm gettin mine, like southern Cal
  • Too hot to touch, just came out the oven style
  • Ask my momma, I came out the oven wild
  • My flow is city slick, slow it down Southern style
  • (Yesss!) Two fingers up, two fingers down
  • If ya like your chick nigga don't bring her 'round
  • (Okay okay okay okay) The Bob Barker king in town
  • If +The Price Is Right+ yeah I'ma bring it down
  • (Okay okay okay okay) Baby come on down - wait!
  • Let me tell the driver come on 'round - hate
  • where they do dat? Everywhere we be at baby
  • Brooklyn, New York, now you know where we at baby
  • Come and ***** with us, nigga we love to bang
  • Fa-da-da-da boys, a.k.a. the Sutter Gang
  • [Chorus]
  • [DJ Drama]
  • Shout to Bridgeport Projects
  • Loso!! DJ Drama
  • It's no competition!

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