Bringin' It

Wah-kump dat dat dat dat
You test I'll leave you knock-knissued bandaged up like a snitch

I'll fuck yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit
Wah-kump, wah-kump dat dat dat datdat dat
I told you that I'm project strong you took me wrong and learned
Vinny Rush, Crazy JJ and Mush must chill
Shit's for real, my nigga P and Mike might peel
That thorough cats don't last long Alias the Don

Extended clips I represent because my thugs trip
Easy boy, I'm stompin' corners where them drugs flip
Too many MCs not clearly on this hype tip
44's and Calico, Pretty Ricky and Low
And set on top of niggas what let's straight wet the party up
ESP was in the cut my rootin' black, pull it up
I hate to peel ya cabbage back, or bitch-slap
AK's and street sweeps gunnin' down in ya peeps
So whistle if you hear clear gon' get you close
See I told y'all motherfuckers that my clique roll deep
Ali Baba snakin' lakin' trustin' North shit
I'm ya P-Town hit man I'll make ya shit man
Mass grills, body armor, niggas trained to kill
I suppose you woulda kept your mouth closed like I told you
Thugs know the real on how I let shit go

I'm at the point of no return, so I let shells spill
But if it's real, my niggas hold a forty and fill
Is that enough? Y'all niggas still fail to call my bluff?
I stomp dogs and leave 'em froze because you know you fronted
And yous a dead man like last year see most fear
They get the gats and crazy stuff my brother love the ghetto tugs

What y'all in Nomo, what
What y'all, huh huh, V-A know about this
I leave it messy like I'm Joseph Pesci don't fuck around
Know about this- I told you
Pay my stick man to do my dirt I'm filthy rich man
Or give a toast to this freestyle drug dose the thug muscle
You catch a grip or leave a don to climb the night hits it's mob official
And Killa K and Johnny Hesh steady aimin' that steel

What y'all in P-Town know about this
These slugs bust the most wanted when they just appointed
'Cuz I ain't fuckin' with you straight up, we bringin' it

Wah-kump come on
What y'all in Hampton, what know about this
The marvelous, alias you dare discuss and get

You ever test me and you'll have to wet me I'm ghetto fabulous
One question who be the thug that y'all love most?
My thugs always hang around the top dog of all dogs
What y'all in Hoviay know about this
'Cuz otherwise you wouldn't quit that, to kidnap
The reason why, these niggas that ruck ain't had enough
Yo motherfuckin head crushed

The mob crush the Lord just, never be discussed

So what I'm sayin' is, everybody's real within the game
Alias be the fame, so you don't know my name, nigga what?
When there's dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
I rush club scenes like, what? always carryin' the bust
Check it out

What y'all in Chesapeake know about this
What y'all V-A know about this
Bring it boy
What y'all in Hampton, huh huh know about this
And yet I told you, when left back cain't nobody knows you
What y'all in V-A
Make 'em pick locks and spit glocks until you shit rocks
What y'all in Nomo know about this