Sit 'em Back Slow
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, come on!
Yeah! (Can you hear that shit?)
Yeah! (Can you hear that shit!?)
Fall back, for the 40 cal clap
Slugs burn like hot grits on Al Green's back
Fuck what you heard, fuck what they talking 'bout
We chalk 'em out, you fuckin' with a legend
And I still keep it funky (that's right)
Jump up, I'm gonna shoot you down on the back pockets to your Red Monkeys
You're on and your H owe[?] me love, then fuck it
You're gettin' money, I can't get none with you, then fuck ya
Let me explain the bullshit
The same bullshit that make me want to hit your ass with a full clip
It ain't enough love being spread
Love scene is over, it's all hate, so blood gon' shed
A nigga got goons, a nigga need red
My homey just bought a whip and the shit need rims
And ya'll niggas flossin' hard on a nigga, so fuck ya
I don't respect a G, motherfucker so fuck ya
This is that, Riker's Island rap, for the block cash
On the block scrap, posted up gettin' that dough
Love for the block huggers gettin' that dough
40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow!
What ya'll know about hood love?
Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow
You should know about my hood love
This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow
East coast boogie, boulevard bundled up
Cold corner Remy shots, four, five will numb you up
Crushed purple haze, placed in a honey dutch
By any means, hustlers, get your money up
Strategic tactics, beliefs is backwards
Sights of homicide on the streets is graphic
In front of [?] niggas freeze in traffic
With they drug transactions, the love can't happen
To each his own, we beef, we grown
It's doe or die from day one, I'm in a deeper zone
No disguise, still alive, I reach for chrome
So either way it goes down, I'mma hold shit down
Boppin' to Chris Brown, hop it to brick pound[?]
Showin' the 40 fully, Bape hoody's zipped down
Pass me the piff round, death is all I see
Since my return, all eyes on me
This is that, Riker's Island knock sittin' rap flow
For them blocks getting things, monsters gettin' that dough
The block huggers know the style, triple that dough
40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow!
I get it flowin' like it's water (brrraaaaat!)
I think you oughta support a nigga that sit 'em back slow
The offspring of a quin[?] and a conflict, William Danze
Aw shit! This nigga sit 'em back slow
So (floss!) with your big shit, your big whips and all
(Floss!) You got big chips, your shit sick, but dog
Who did ya'll call when it came to the rugged terrain
For the struggle and pain with the love in his vein? (Billy!)
You mean to tell me this the thanks I get
For keeping East Coast on the map with that gangsta shit?
I think somebody need to check for the glitch
And call Hollywood and tell them start correctin' the script
See I, Danze, did it, spit it off the muscle with it
Dominated the shit, that's why you niggas tussled with it
Yes, yes, I watched how you struggled with it
Felt my position that you niggas would love to get it
Ain't nothing change about me, it ain't the same without me
The game won't bang without me, it's something you bang about me
It's something down about me, mile about me, piles about me
Something slick about me, rick about me, prince about me
What ya'll know about hood love?
Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow
You should know about my hood love
This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow
Yeah! (Can you hear that shit?)
Yeah! (Can you hear that shit!?)
Fall back, for the 40 cal clap
Slugs burn like hot grits on Al Green's back
Fuck what you heard, fuck what they talking 'bout
We chalk 'em out, you fuckin' with a legend
And I still keep it funky (that's right)
Jump up, I'm gonna shoot you down on the back pockets to your Red Monkeys
You're on and your H owe[?] me love, then fuck it
You're gettin' money, I can't get none with you, then fuck ya
Let me explain the bullshit
The same bullshit that make me want to hit your ass with a full clip
It ain't enough love being spread
Love scene is over, it's all hate, so blood gon' shed
A nigga got goons, a nigga need red
My homey just bought a whip and the shit need rims
And ya'll niggas flossin' hard on a nigga, so fuck ya
I don't respect a G, motherfucker so fuck ya
This is that, Riker's Island rap, for the block cash
On the block scrap, posted up gettin' that dough
Love for the block huggers gettin' that dough
40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow!
What ya'll know about hood love?
Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow
You should know about my hood love
This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow
East coast boogie, boulevard bundled up
Cold corner Remy shots, four, five will numb you up
Crushed purple haze, placed in a honey dutch
By any means, hustlers, get your money up
Strategic tactics, beliefs is backwards
Sights of homicide on the streets is graphic
In front of [?] niggas freeze in traffic
With they drug transactions, the love can't happen
To each his own, we beef, we grown
It's doe or die from day one, I'm in a deeper zone
No disguise, still alive, I reach for chrome
So either way it goes down, I'mma hold shit down
Boppin' to Chris Brown, hop it to brick pound[?]
Showin' the 40 fully, Bape hoody's zipped down
Pass me the piff round, death is all I see
Since my return, all eyes on me
This is that, Riker's Island knock sittin' rap flow
For them blocks getting things, monsters gettin' that dough
The block huggers know the style, triple that dough
40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow!
I get it flowin' like it's water (brrraaaaat!)
I think you oughta support a nigga that sit 'em back slow
The offspring of a quin[?] and a conflict, William Danze
Aw shit! This nigga sit 'em back slow
So (floss!) with your big shit, your big whips and all
(Floss!) You got big chips, your shit sick, but dog
Who did ya'll call when it came to the rugged terrain
For the struggle and pain with the love in his vein? (Billy!)
You mean to tell me this the thanks I get
For keeping East Coast on the map with that gangsta shit?
I think somebody need to check for the glitch
And call Hollywood and tell them start correctin' the script
See I, Danze, did it, spit it off the muscle with it
Dominated the shit, that's why you niggas tussled with it
Yes, yes, I watched how you struggled with it
Felt my position that you niggas would love to get it
Ain't nothing change about me, it ain't the same without me
The game won't bang without me, it's something you bang about me
It's something down about me, mile about me, piles about me
Something slick about me, rick about me, prince about me
What ya'll know about hood love?
Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow
You should know about my hood love
This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.76] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, come on!
[00:06.46] Yeah! (Can you hear that shit?)
[00:07.95] Yeah! (Can you hear that shit!?)
[00:10.06] Fall back, for the 40 cal clap
[00:16.62] Slugs burn like hot grits on Al Green's back
[00:20.09] Fuck what you heard, fuck what they talking 'bout
[00:22.63] We chalk 'em out, you fuckin' with a legend
[00:25.25] And I still keep it funky (that's right)
[00:27.04] Jump up, I'm gonna shoot you down on the back pockets to your Red Monkeys
[00:30.28] You're on and your H owe[?] me love, then fuck it
[00:32.83] You're gettin' money, I can't get none with you, then fuck ya
[00:35.42] Let me explain the bullshit
[00:37.24] The same bullshit that make me want to hit your ass with a full clip
[00:40.11] It ain't enough love being spread
[00:42.48] Love scene is over, it's all hate, so blood gon' shed
[00:45.07] A nigga got goons, a nigga need red
[00:48.22] My homey just bought a whip and the shit need rims
[00:50.63] And ya'll niggas flossin' hard on a nigga, so fuck ya
[00:53.12] I don't respect a G, motherfucker so fuck ya
[00:55.51] This is that, Riker's Island rap, for the block cash
[00:58.49] On the block scrap, posted up gettin' that dough
[01:00.71] Love for the block huggers gettin' that dough
[01:03.63] 40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow!
[01:07.87] What ya'll know about hood love?
[01:09.95] Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow
[01:10.62] You should know about my hood love
[01:12.52] This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow
[01:14.08] East coast boogie, boulevard bundled up
[01:17.00] Cold corner Remy shots, four, five will numb you up
[01:19.00] Crushed purple haze, placed in a honey dutch
[01:23.43] By any means, hustlers, get your money up
[01:26.36] Strategic tactics, beliefs is backwards
[01:28.96] Sights of homicide on the streets is graphic
[01:31.09] In front of [?] niggas freeze in traffic
[01:33.62] With they drug transactions, the love can't happen
[01:36.08] To each his own, we beef, we grown
[01:38.18] It's doe or die from day one, I'm in a deeper zone
[01:40.96] No disguise, still alive, I reach for chrome
[01:43.63] So either way it goes down, I'mma hold shit down
[01:46.03] Boppin' to Chris Brown, hop it to brick pound[?]
[01:48.84] Showin' the 40 fully, Bape hoody's zipped down
[01:51.27] Pass me the piff round, death is all I see
[01:54.35] Since my return, all eyes on me
[01:56.99] This is that, Riker's Island knock sittin' rap flow
[01:57.98] For them blocks getting things, monsters gettin' that dough
[01:58.83] The block huggers know the style, triple that dough
[02:01.36] 40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow!
[02:04.20] I get it flowin' like it's water (brrraaaaat!)
[02:06.57] I think you oughta support a nigga that sit 'em back slow
[02:11.88] The offspring of a quin[?] and a conflict, William Danze
[02:14.61] Aw shit! This nigga sit 'em back slow
[02:17.37] So (floss!) with your big shit, your big whips and all
[02:19.10] (Floss!) You got big chips, your shit sick, but dog
[02:22.25] Who did ya'll call when it came to the rugged terrain
[02:24.94] For the struggle and pain with the love in his vein? (Billy!)
[02:27.45] You mean to tell me this the thanks I get
[02:30.87] For keeping East Coast on the map with that gangsta shit?
[02:34.27] I think somebody need to check for the glitch
[02:36.85] And call Hollywood and tell them start correctin' the script
[02:39.07] See I, Danze, did it, spit it off the muscle with it
[02:40.37] Dominated the shit, that's why you niggas tussled with it
[02:42.18] Yes, yes, I watched how you struggled with it
[02:45.03] Felt my position that you niggas would love to get it
[02:48.63] Ain't nothing change about me, it ain't the same without me
[02:49.98] The game won't bang without me, it's something you bang about me
[02:51.76] It's something down about me, mile about me, piles about me
[02:54.62] Something slick about me, rick about me, prince about me
[02:58.07] What ya'll know about hood love?
[03:00.42] Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow
[03:02.46] You should know about my hood love
[03:08.70] This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow
[03:11.97]
[00:06.46] Yeah! (Can you hear that shit?)
[00:07.95] Yeah! (Can you hear that shit!?)
[00:10.06] Fall back, for the 40 cal clap
[00:16.62] Slugs burn like hot grits on Al Green's back
[00:20.09] Fuck what you heard, fuck what they talking 'bout
[00:22.63] We chalk 'em out, you fuckin' with a legend
[00:25.25] And I still keep it funky (that's right)
[00:27.04] Jump up, I'm gonna shoot you down on the back pockets to your Red Monkeys
[00:30.28] You're on and your H owe[?] me love, then fuck it
[00:32.83] You're gettin' money, I can't get none with you, then fuck ya
[00:35.42] Let me explain the bullshit
[00:37.24] The same bullshit that make me want to hit your ass with a full clip
[00:40.11] It ain't enough love being spread
[00:42.48] Love scene is over, it's all hate, so blood gon' shed
[00:45.07] A nigga got goons, a nigga need red
[00:48.22] My homey just bought a whip and the shit need rims
[00:50.63] And ya'll niggas flossin' hard on a nigga, so fuck ya
[00:53.12] I don't respect a G, motherfucker so fuck ya
[00:55.51] This is that, Riker's Island rap, for the block cash
[00:58.49] On the block scrap, posted up gettin' that dough
[01:00.71] Love for the block huggers gettin' that dough
[01:03.63] 40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow!
[01:07.87] What ya'll know about hood love?
[01:09.95] Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow
[01:10.62] You should know about my hood love
[01:12.52] This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow
[01:14.08] East coast boogie, boulevard bundled up
[01:17.00] Cold corner Remy shots, four, five will numb you up
[01:19.00] Crushed purple haze, placed in a honey dutch
[01:23.43] By any means, hustlers, get your money up
[01:26.36] Strategic tactics, beliefs is backwards
[01:28.96] Sights of homicide on the streets is graphic
[01:31.09] In front of [?] niggas freeze in traffic
[01:33.62] With they drug transactions, the love can't happen
[01:36.08] To each his own, we beef, we grown
[01:38.18] It's doe or die from day one, I'm in a deeper zone
[01:40.96] No disguise, still alive, I reach for chrome
[01:43.63] So either way it goes down, I'mma hold shit down
[01:46.03] Boppin' to Chris Brown, hop it to brick pound[?]
[01:48.84] Showin' the 40 fully, Bape hoody's zipped down
[01:51.27] Pass me the piff round, death is all I see
[01:54.35] Since my return, all eyes on me
[01:56.99] This is that, Riker's Island knock sittin' rap flow
[01:57.98] For them blocks getting things, monsters gettin' that dough
[01:58.83] The block huggers know the style, triple that dough
[02:01.36] 40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow!
[02:04.20] I get it flowin' like it's water (brrraaaaat!)
[02:06.57] I think you oughta support a nigga that sit 'em back slow
[02:11.88] The offspring of a quin[?] and a conflict, William Danze
[02:14.61] Aw shit! This nigga sit 'em back slow
[02:17.37] So (floss!) with your big shit, your big whips and all
[02:19.10] (Floss!) You got big chips, your shit sick, but dog
[02:22.25] Who did ya'll call when it came to the rugged terrain
[02:24.94] For the struggle and pain with the love in his vein? (Billy!)
[02:27.45] You mean to tell me this the thanks I get
[02:30.87] For keeping East Coast on the map with that gangsta shit?
[02:34.27] I think somebody need to check for the glitch
[02:36.85] And call Hollywood and tell them start correctin' the script
[02:39.07] See I, Danze, did it, spit it off the muscle with it
[02:40.37] Dominated the shit, that's why you niggas tussled with it
[02:42.18] Yes, yes, I watched how you struggled with it
[02:45.03] Felt my position that you niggas would love to get it
[02:48.63] Ain't nothing change about me, it ain't the same without me
[02:49.98] The game won't bang without me, it's something you bang about me
[02:51.76] It's something down about me, mile about me, piles about me
[02:54.62] Something slick about me, rick about me, prince about me
[02:58.07] What ya'll know about hood love?
[03:00.42] Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow
[03:02.46] You should know about my hood love
[03:08.70] This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow
[03:11.97]