[Intro: Boldy James & Bun B]
(Statik Selektah)
Where we at with it?
It's the jack god
Concreatures, gladiators
Let's get it
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
It's the big creature, I beat the, I beat the beat up
Track was on fire way before I lit the weed up
Bossed up on these niggas, now I can kick my feet up
At the roundtable, come grab a chair and pull a seat up
Let's parlor about them tractor trailers and trolleys
Pullin' off the loading dock with them crates on the dolley
The trenches is where I'm safest, in the Wraith with Murray
Buckled up in safety, they say you better safe than sorry
Back to back on the west end highway with an Asian Barbie
Baby playin' crazy in the binky, tryna race the 'Rari
I say can never be too safe, you better late than tardy
Bust diddy Presi' Day and Date, nah, this ain't Bulgari
Know how I get when shit go left, but why start it up?
Can't touch what you can't feel, what make me hard to touch
Shots to them niggas that can never be a part of us
I'm sorry for not feelin' sorry for you sorry fucks
[Chorus: Boldy James & Paul Wall]
Due to all the high for lootin', it's been a lot of boostin'
Know it's a gun involved when it come to my conclusion
They say life is a messy bitch, death is not assuming
Gotta play to win in this game or you gon' die from losing
Few million dollars in one sitting, shit damn near got me drooling
All of these boppers on the strip, my niggas got 'em choosing
So when they start to shoot, that's when we'll stop the music (What it do?)
Me, Uncle Bun, and Paul Wall, we got a problem, Houston (Paul Wall, baby)
(Statik Selektah)
Where we at with it?
It's the jack god
Concreatures, gladiators
Let's get it
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
It's the big creature, I beat the, I beat the beat up
Track was on fire way before I lit the weed up
Bossed up on these niggas, now I can kick my feet up
At the roundtable, come grab a chair and pull a seat up
Let's parlor about them tractor trailers and trolleys
Pullin' off the loading dock with them crates on the dolley
The trenches is where I'm safest, in the Wraith with Murray
Buckled up in safety, they say you better safe than sorry
Back to back on the west end highway with an Asian Barbie
Baby playin' crazy in the binky, tryna race the 'Rari
I say can never be too safe, you better late than tardy
Bust diddy Presi' Day and Date, nah, this ain't Bulgari
Know how I get when shit go left, but why start it up?
Can't touch what you can't feel, what make me hard to touch
Shots to them niggas that can never be a part of us
I'm sorry for not feelin' sorry for you sorry fucks
[Chorus: Boldy James & Paul Wall]
Due to all the high for lootin', it's been a lot of boostin'
Know it's a gun involved when it come to my conclusion
They say life is a messy bitch, death is not assuming
Gotta play to win in this game or you gon' die from losing
Few million dollars in one sitting, shit damn near got me drooling
All of these boppers on the strip, my niggas got 'em choosing
So when they start to shoot, that's when we'll stop the music (What it do?)
Me, Uncle Bun, and Paul Wall, we got a problem, Houston (Paul Wall, baby)
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