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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amil
Amil
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A. Whitehead
A. Whitehead
Composer
Rockwilder
Rockwilder
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dana Stinson
Dana Stinson
Producer

Lyrics

[Hype-D + Chorus] You thin kwe aint back with a ounce of wissack Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong If ya think we died out in 2001 think again nigga That shit was just for fun so pull out ya gun, Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong [Amil Verse 1] First it wuz for the fam now it for the game We already came to take ya fame we got it now So what cha got to say now we came in tha game and u was Like wow! i can't belive they done it is the roc a file? ROC in tha place to be, Memph B spit that shit. [Memphis Bleek Verse 2] It's gettin hot so the shorts is on Gotta tote the snub it's too warm for the long, nigga You could pass me to baby's zoo One shot'll turn a nigga face into baby food; BLAAH! Get it clear, now why they lookin for Saddam Weapons of mass destruction is here I got a few in my hood In case a nigga ever get the feelin and he think that he could Or would, pull sket on me I could show you first hand what's a felony And a hobby and the process of gettin money is nothing I'm not Sosa, but the dogs is coming This is not not, no, no, motherfucking game Entertain you motherfuckers is not why I came It's R.O.C. and M.O.P. I wipe floors wit little niggas for fuckin wit my team, Nigga yall dead wrong [Amil + Chorus] You thin kwe aint back with a ounce of wissack Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong If ya think we died out in 2001 think again nigga That shit was just for fun so pull out ya gun, Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong [Hype-D Verse 3] Yo the r-o-c-, we in tha place to be I came to spit it and came to hit it Ya can't flip it like i can flip it U just dip it and than u toss it Look tha whole hood know me Dirty south reppa triple O.G. With tha windows on C drop top Chevy with tha spinnaz on C Nigga yall dead wrong if yall Think we was gone long But we back me memp b, amil gone To pop that wissack, Cause my candy paint be Changing lanes purple stuff in my drank, I came to click clank came here to rob a Bank came here to kill a shank, yall fake niggaz Came here to flood tha lake look yall dead wrong ohh ohh [Amil + Chorus] You thin kwe aint back with a ounce of wissack Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong If ya think we died out in 2001 think again nigga That shit was just for fun so pull out ya gun, Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong [Memphis Bleek + Chorus] You thin kwe aint back with a ounce of wissack Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong If ya think we died out in 2001 think again nigga That shit was just for fun so pull out ya gun, Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong [Hype-D On Chorus] You thin kwe aint back with a ounce of wissack Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong If ya think we died out in 2001 think again nigga That shit was just for fun so pull out ya gun, Nigga yall dead wrong, nigga yall dead wrong [Amil + Bridge] Its tha r-o-c tha tha tha r-o-c- ohh ohh Ohh ohh R.O.C. IN THA HOUSE MUTHA FUCKAZ
Writer(s): Dana Stinson, Amil Whitehead Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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