Tell me who got the hot hits?
Rap-A-Lot Mafia, worldwide we out to stay rich
Now you can see us in the drop we party non-stop
Recognize the mob, before we make your spot hot
Tell me who got the hot hits?
Rap-A-Lot Mafia, worldwide we mob thick
Now you can see us in the drop we party non-stop
Recognize the mob, when the club clothes we hit the parking lot
Verse 1:
Young Driza, Northside rider, straight outta 5th ward
Hooked up wit Lil' J Prince????????
Ain't no muthaf**in' questions Feds watching this sh**
No weapons formed against us shall prosper, ain't stopping sh**
12 years in the business Rap-A-Lot at its finest
Every muthaf**in' where we go dem' Feds behind us
They got they cameras out taking pictures itchin' to get us
f** dem' muthaf**in' devils cause they can't f** with us
n***as gettin' that legit paper
They wanna rape us like they did during slavery days
When they was brought up to hate us
We got thug n***as co*ked with Glocks
Bleeding the block
Bustin' hollow point slugs
If dem' Feds jump out
Educate n***as on the street to pack that heat
In case dem' hoes wanna try and turn this b**h into a swap meet
Exchangin' rounds of rapid-fire is every thugs desire
If dem' Feds blast first we settin' they a** on fire
(Chorus)
Once again, f** the feds, cause the mans like us
If them hoes grab they gat don't hesitate to bust
Cause if they bust first then you don't getta chance to bust back
And thats the end of anotha' precious soul thats black
They started off selling n***as like carpency
They still trying to k** us off cause they want us extinct
f** the muthaf**in' president, f** the government
And f** dem' other dumb-a** n***as thats loving it
Cause Northside thug n***as love to bust
Straight out the 5th Ward the Feds can't f** with us
Harrasing all our lil' homies, setting guns in they shirt
Catch dem' hoes by themselves and beat em' til they purple
n***as tired of being exploited and prosecuted
Take dem' hoes hang em' up high and excecute em'
Fair exchange ain't no robbery
I know exactly how dem' hoes operate so dis' sh** don't bother me
(Chorus)
The hate to see an all black own establishment
With thug n***as from the street representing and sh**
Mob about a hundred deep every where we go
In stretch hummer, stretch navigators and stretch benzos
With platinum drop benzes
Puttin' icing on our cake
Thats the reason why the muhf**in' government hate us
Cause n***as doing they thug thang no more minimum wages
This rap sh** getting us paid but they want us enslaved
I be damn if i render my service estimated at $5.00 an hour
This cowards better be nervous
Be on the lookout for a thug n***a strap wit' a gat
Ain't no mothef**in' return so don't look back
I'm taking everything that ain't bolted down
Thats how these northside muhf**in' thug do this sh** in H-town