Now Listen The LOX

[Chorus: Sheek Louch]
D-Blockkkkkk
We made it from the bottom to the top
We ain't have a pot to piss in
These fuckin' record labels we was beggin' em to (listen)
Now our watch glisten
These new A&Rs take the artist in the room and play our shit like (listen, Lox!)
Drug dealers, stick up kids, niggas on a mission (yeah)
You outta towner niggas is welcome here but (now listen)
Dope money, coke money, cookin' in the kitchen
L-O-X, D-Block (now listen), hip-hop (now listen)

[Verse 1: Styles P]
Now, I was hopin' that you would listen to me
Gotta a buncha niggas that'll make you gettin' missin' for me
You don't know the clique, you wasn't doin' your history
Call me The Ghost, I'm the nigga like an epiphany
Down in the minivan, three jack boys, two murderers
My niggas gon' get busy on any lane
If you the king, then you soon to die
A new king [?] rules in Junior High
[?] Maroon 5 gettin' booed [?]
You a goon, you make sure that the shooter die
Niggas get fresh but I get Rick-the-Ruler fly
Guns so automatic niggas thought it was computerized