制作
出演艺人
Black Rob
声乐
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
声乐
J-Dub
编程
Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie
刮擦
作曲和作词
B. White
词曲作者
Robert Ross
词曲作者
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
词曲作者
Richard Frierson
词曲作者
Paul Politi
词曲作者
制作和工程
Richard Frierson
制作人
Michael Patterson
混音工程师
Ed Raso
录音工程师
Stephen Dent
录音工程师
歌词
[Verse 1]
I dare you to come against me
I dare you to defeat me
I dare you to come for me
You won't win
[Verse 2]
**** got me sitting on the roof
Eye trained, on scope, less than a hundred proof
Hand on toes 'bout to roast
Some kids who flashed like they assassins
Pick up my dough and b, ???
Got the spot on lock, taking flicks around the corner
She made it where the spot ain't hot
Like a potato, she got five-o on the payroll
They sniffing yayo, I don't know what to say-o
There they go in front of the store
Dressed in black shit, ???
They be hustling backwards, fuck 'em
Came to do one thing, assassinate 'em
That's it, that's all, solo, single, no more, no less
Shots rang, yo, money caught, one in his kango
DOA as his man made his run for the door
Caught him in the gator shoes his girl probably bought 'em
Too bad Black ain't get the chance to extort 'em
'Cause **** like that don't deserve to live
Word the myth and we ain't got no love to give
For these drop shots who wanna be down
Wanna-be clowns, ???
I like how all of that good shit sound
And i dare one
[Verse 3]
I dare you to come against me
I dare you to defeat me
I dare you to come for me
You won't win
[Verse 4]
**** I slay, you pray, kill that ass uptown
Dump your bitch ass back around your way
When I'm in one of those moods I can give a fuck
I mean ???, wanna bungie-jump off the fucking roof
I hear voices calling me, giving me fits
Saying tonight's the night, Black Rob, let's write these hits
In the halls of death, you get left, I'm in the top ten
Even Rocky' trainer and his wife said you can't win
Scream battle but you never fought
That's like me saying I got five, never ran a full court
Stab the devil in his belly, took his pelly pelly
Blew the spot down and slid straight to the tele'
I see envious eyes, envious guys, different states
Mad we seeing different cake
Rob me, tear that asshole outta place
'Cause in the end, I'm the headcase you gotta face
And I dare one
[Verse 5]
I dare you to come against me
I dare you to defeat me
I dare you to come for me
You won't win
[Verse 6]
It feels good not to be dealing with petty cash
Me and D-Dot, all we seeing now is ready cash
And ready ass, splash in the jacuzzi
Honey from the movies, south notch cutie
Used to go to Howard with D after Homecoming
On my way from Cackalack, me and Merse was gunrunning
Must've done something, all conspicuous
Eye of the tiger, I know these cats are sick of this
Ridiculous, saying these cats don't love Black
This is bad boy, I put it where it 'posed to be at
Lemme know where to put your rosary at
My enemies, I let 'em get a load of me gat
Fine, you don't believe black real official?
Play your way, get your Mom's cake and kiss you
You leaving wasn't part of this plan
Understand, it's all about the benji's man
And I dare one
[Verse 7]
I dare you to come against me
I dare you to defeat me
I dare you to come for me
You won't win
[Verse 8]
I dare you to come against me
I dare you to defeat me
I dare you to come for me
You won't win
[Verse 9]
I dare you to come against me
I dare you to defeat me
I dare you to come for me
You won't win
[Verse 10]
I dare you...
Written by: B. White, H. Pierre, P. Politi, Richard Frierson, Robert Ross

