[Intro: RZA]
Come on, come on
Yo, ye-yeah, ye-yeah
Where Ya At? Where Ya At?
Takin' it back to 1982
Runnin' Brownsville as we bring you (Where Ya At?
Where Ya At?)
That phat old school shit
The best of the troup could find
BOODOODOODOODOO!
Yo yo
[Chorus: Force MD's]
My crew is super duper fly and we came to get pai-aid
We pack those Glocks and razor blades, duckin' spa-a-a-ades
Rollin' that sticky chocolate thai, we 'bout to get bla-a-azed
Y'all cats can't play with us, it's not a ga-a-a-a-ame
[Chorus - last two lines]
[RZA]
Roll up the Winchester, call up my wife, Celestea Poindexter
Tell her bring back the black iron Mac strapped with two extra
Clips whizzin' at you, worms in the Big Apple
Potholes in the street crack the Benz axle
Don't let me come and descend my mens at you
You candid cats is fish Jack mackerel
B-O-B boy, fast like Bruce Leroy
Caramel sundae honey set the decoy
For you soldiers seekin' to de-stroy
Me, what the fuck you think we got the heat for?
You dunce, we knock out your gold fronts
Shorty got bigger and strong once she start smokin' blunts
With beef they get found in Hunt's
There's no chance to score, your best bet's to punt
Come on, come on
Yo, ye-yeah, ye-yeah
Where Ya At? Where Ya At?
Takin' it back to 1982
Runnin' Brownsville as we bring you (Where Ya At?
Where Ya At?)
That phat old school shit
The best of the troup could find
BOODOODOODOODOO!
Yo yo
[Chorus: Force MD's]
My crew is super duper fly and we came to get pai-aid
We pack those Glocks and razor blades, duckin' spa-a-a-ades
Rollin' that sticky chocolate thai, we 'bout to get bla-a-azed
Y'all cats can't play with us, it's not a ga-a-a-a-ame
[Chorus - last two lines]
[RZA]
Roll up the Winchester, call up my wife, Celestea Poindexter
Tell her bring back the black iron Mac strapped with two extra
Clips whizzin' at you, worms in the Big Apple
Potholes in the street crack the Benz axle
Don't let me come and descend my mens at you
You candid cats is fish Jack mackerel
B-O-B boy, fast like Bruce Leroy
Caramel sundae honey set the decoy
For you soldiers seekin' to de-stroy
Me, what the fuck you think we got the heat for?
You dunce, we knock out your gold fronts
Shorty got bigger and strong once she start smokin' blunts
With beef they get found in Hunt's
There's no chance to score, your best bet's to punt
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