Lyrics:

You 'bout to witness somethin' like no other
The sky gon' get dark, streets gon' clutter
Weak-ass niggas out there gon' suffer
Vets gon' quit, it's gettin' hectic, uh
The shit got deep right about the time
When the year skipped a beat, that's when my shit hit the street
Shit's gon' shake up, squads gon' break up
Coats gon' get pulled, niggas gon' wake up
Everybody gon' see a chance to eat
And chance the streets, you know they gon' advance police
Glad that they shackled me from hands to feet
'Cause I gave the jail system a chance to speak
You know the cops wanna trap me up
The block wanna clap me up
It won't stop 'til they wrap me up
Gat be tucked, heat gon' back me up
R-O-C, Bleek, come on, nigga, back me up

Ayo, Memphis the young god, boss of this game
Got my part locked, I does my thang
Don't mistake me, I tote them thangs
Glock fo', pop fo', knocks off things
Whole squad here, you know my clique
Petite, nice thing, you know my bitch
Wide body truck, you know my whip
Cop that, rock that, pop that shit
Niggas talk about, ain't really got
Me? I think, dawg, you not really hot
The hood? I be, I stay in the drop
My hood, yo' hood, I'll lock any block
East or West coast, Chi-Town, baby
I come through, it's my town, baby
ATL, I yell, "What up, my baby?"
Hit that, this that, bye-bye, baby
Guess who? Young Hov'
'Bout to tear this motherfucker down
Holla at me
It goes, uh, Jigga Man, huh?
It goes, uh
Nah
Y'all niggas gon' have me rappin' on the bullshit
I need some real music
So when we count to three and shit
Y'all to drop some real shit
One, two, three, let's go