[Verse 1: Method Man]
Sort of like Malcolm at the Autobahn
They comin for me, my time is money no Audemar

See bar for bar I keep it pushing no R&R
No foreign broads and no promotion for foreign car
The game is ours let's keep it funky who said he wash?

Like Staten Island Italians please begin this source
If y'all ain't shakin or stackin than ya'll already lost
Already cross the light fright already..

Plus anybody that sayin no, I'm takin numbers
I'm takin names, I'm takin your chain take this hunger
Pain pain pain

Then you fill the thunder and rain I don't talk it like the rainbow
I get it done and the game y'all
Do me your favor, don't ever play with my ball

Never been the player hater I just ain't playing with you
You watching lame but look I'm takin the charge
Getting hard and get you two shots now I'm passing the charge


[Hook: Freddie Gibbs] [x2]
Fire up the la let's go take a ride

They might catch you buy surprise if you let em slide
But if you're built for this %#@! then you might survive
I guess I'll see you when you wake up on that other side


[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Sort of like Mike at the United Center

Madison Square, Boston garden I straight ignite on ^!$$%s
Lil' ^!$$% yo raps ain't no fire, that %#@!'ll collapse so don't try
I scribble and scratch down in my pad that no lie

That no fake, that uncut, that straight drop, what the $#&@
I'm pulled over by the jakes a 28 up in my nuts
For 'em took away and cause I'd rather lay up in the dust

Feel like '$#&@ a friend' a hundred million haters ain't enough, twist it up
Life is a blunt and the world is my ash tray
I got them quarters and them halves just meet me like halfway

And I need a hundred percent of my profit ain't $#&@in' with half pay
Ain't takin' no shorts or losses (*##$ we ain't frontin' no tag day
As I can recollect, prayin to god this dope'll stretch

Turn mobs to (warners?) work these corners like P90X
Chillin' and waitin', patient retaliation just ain't find me yet
I'll take it in to heaven, you couldn't buy me that, remind me that


[Hook]
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs] [x2]

Fire up the la let's go take a ride
They might catch you buy surprise if you let em slide
But if you're built for this %#@! then you might survive

I guess I'll see you when you wake up on that other side

[Verse 3: StreetLife]

Face the world's worse quick the snatchin man purse
And lead your body head first in the stretch hurse
Murder she wrote I'm on the speed the killer verse

And leave the play a bluss spilling on this lena shirt
You can co-goo my name and you aint' gotta search
I'm right here in the street some putting in work

Go ahead, go round make get your feelings hurt
And you can get carried out at your local church
I'm from the old school, I do my own turn

Mama raise no fools and did my homework
Keep your wifey close she's a little flirt
I knew her since 03 I hit it first

I'm the reason why your baby mama were the burst
I've been marvelous at birth you connects my earth
It's not a problem they show you how to shawty work

I out your body in the durable with the dollars worth

[Hook: Freddie Gibbs] [x2]

Fire up the la let's go take a ride
They might catch you buy surprise if you let em slide
But if you're built for this %#@! then you might survive

I guess I'll see you when you wake up on that other side