Yo (Yo)

You remember Al? **** used to always be bugging back in the day

**** used to be buckwilding, right?

Yo, **** used to be on some, yo

Matter fact, yo, check it out, son, I, I'ma, I'ma kick this shit to my man, kid

So let me hit this first (Aight)

Kick that shit (Yo)

Before I go to bed, I take an L to the head

Reminisce over words that was once said by my man

God rest his soul, I was told stand bold

When under pressure, don't fold

To my brother, my **** Rambo, you know we love ya

I wish you was around to see us rip through the underground

Smif-N-Wessun dedicates this to my man Sean Grady, the R

One love, baby pa

Yeah, yeah, haha

Grab ahold of your heart and visualize as I kick it

A hollow-point slug comin' out a black biscuit

You inches from death, we 'round the corner comin' quick

We methed out our minds and just don't give a shit

Goddamnit, gun shots we bust from the clip

Wicked bad boy, stash the burner on my hip, so

Fill your oaths and get dead, Mr. Buster

'Cause we ain't got love for none of y'all motherfuckers

Chief the black bar, hard to do a ride-by

You're too leery to live, but you nah waan die

All these MCs with your fancy names and gangs

I know from the heart that it not mean a ting

Big up to all the real heads with the knuckle game

Rest in peace to all my **** that was murdered and slain

Rest in peace to all my heads, you know what I'm sayin', keepin' it real on the streets, word

To my partners in crime, this is how we do crime (That's my crime partner)

Partners in crime, yeah (Yeah, you know how we do, dun, that's my crime partner)

Partners in crime, every day, back to back (Yo, you got your crime partner?)

Partners in crime (Yeah), yeah (Me and my ****), no doubt (We crime partners)

All heads realize (Recognize)

Smif-N-Wessun on the rise (You better recognize)

"All" meaning each and every individual

Who listen to that voice in your head when it be kickin' truth

The heads that represent around the way

Showin' and provin', keepin' it movin' 'til they break day

Realize what's before your eyes

Then see if you see the same real as we

When I say Smif-N-Wessun, this is what I mean

Nothin' alive or in dreams could ever come between

Original Clik, roll through the thin

And when shit got thick, we still managed to stick

Doing crimes with Decepticons of a sign of the times

Help we at times to keep our minds organized

So our knees don't bend (Don't bend)

For the enemy, Tek and me crime partners 'til the end

My partner in crime, yeah, yeah (Rolling thick with my crime partner)

My partner in crime, you know how we get down, yeah (Each and every day, stepping through with my crime partner)

Bucktown, you know we got partners in crime, hah, yeah (Yeah, crime partners)

Everywhere got partners in crime, you know what I'm saying (Keep it real, in the heart, keep it true)

From the heart of where it all started

Bucktown, Boot Camp, representing for all the dearly departed

Next, we coming to speak to the real MCs

'Cause the weak MCs blow in the breeze

Smif-N-Wessun holds the remedy

Running with the Boot Camp on the search for the enemy

And if he happens to be amongst we

Fuck this, we bring him to court and serve justice

See, me and my Clik got a thing going on

True to the game and the love makes us strong

For everyday trials and tribulations

You try to stop us, get rocked by a nation

See, my forefront of soldiers ready to blow ya

Leave your back broke and your body slumped over

The war is on and the stakes is getting high

You kill a man dead if him shit where him lie

It's the code of the streets when you're out with your peeps (Word)

Bumping on the beat, be on-point for the sweeps

Pigs harass that ass for the drug cash

Armageddon soon come, keep the gun stashed

But in the meanwhile, sess ease the stress (Yeah)

Taking gunshots through the nose to the chest

Bless the sensi that get me irie

And all praises due to the almighty

Yeah, no doubt, Smif-N-Wessun representing like this (Partners in crime like this)

For all the heads on the street, walk strong, yeah (No doubt)

Rest in peace to all the heads that's gone (That's gone like this, like that)

Partners in crime (Yeah, and my crime partner)

From the cradle to the grave (Boot Camp Clik doing it like this)

Partners in crime (Hah)

Before I go to bed, I take an L to the head

Reminisce over words that was once said by my man

God rest his soul, I was told stand bold

When under pressure, don't fold

To my brother, my **** Rambo, you know we love ya

I wish you was around to see us rip through the underground

Smif-N-Wessun dedicate this to my man Sean Grady, the R

One love, baby pa

One love to my **** Big Bo like this, yeah