[Intro: Clinton Sparks]
Let’s go!
[Chorus: Labba, Clinton Sparks]
Take a walk in our footsteps
What you find is that hood sh*t
Take a walk in our footsteps (Labba)
What you gon’ find is nothin’ but hood sh*t, ya heard? (Clinton Sparks)
Take a walk in our footsteps (Flipmode)
What you find is that hood sh*t
Take a walk in our footsteps
What you gon’ find is nothin’ but hood sh*t, ya heard? (Smashtimeradio.com)
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Bus’ Rhymes ni**a, you know who the fu*k it is
And e’rytime I come you ni**as know the instruction is
To get low get flat, you know the routine
See it’s the God up in the hottest since I stepped on the scene
See it’s the squad Flipmode b*tch a powerful team of ni**as
That’ll come and manufacture heat and’ll fu*k up your cream I’m sayin’
ni**as know exactly what I do
Let mе make a movie and sh*t on ni**as at the drop of a dimе that’s a tour of duty
E’rytime I mastermind a spit, and I light a stem up
Continuous I’m gassed to climb this b*tch while I hock the phlegm up
Constantly I captivate see y’all ni**as know my doctrine without the slightest compromise sh*t tighter than ni**as gon’ lock it
It’s harder for ni**as to breathe I call ya huffy puffies
Regardless I run through ya team I know it’s gettin’ stuffy
‘cause I apply the pressure to bend you ni**as out of shape
And scrape the street with you f*ggots and beat you like a fu*kin’ ape
[Chorus: Labba]
Take a walk in our footsteps
What you find is that hood sh*t
Take a walk in our footsteps
What you gon’ find is nothin’ but hood sh*t, ya heard>
Take a walk in our footsteps
What you find is that hood sh*t
Take a walk in our footsteps
What you gon’ find is nothin’ but hood sh*t, ya heard?
[Verse 2: Labba]
Di-di-da-di, di-di-da-di-dang
The AK47, pressed on your chin
How the fu*k you gon’ rap?
How the fu*k you gon’ act?
How did it feel to have a monkey on your back? (That’s hood sh*t)
Better yet, King Kong
Tell your benchwarmers ni**a, “stay warm” (You ain’t comin’ out)
Put [?] on, since Puff put on the greatest
And y’all ni**as hate us
So, hoe fly in a jet plane
ni**as goin’ insane
Jive go release my sh*t (release that boy)
And what you gon’ find is gangster sh*t
If you walk in my footsteps you gon’ find hood sh*t