Chorus: 

I sit 'em sideways 

With the A.K.'s 

Sit 'em sideways when we hit 'em with them strays 

Sit 'em sideways 

With the A.K.'s 

Sit 'em sideways when we hit 'em with them strays 



Faboulous (Verse 1)- 

Wat it do 

I got them coppa toppas flyin on the top of choppas 

And I dont even give a fuck if the coppas stop us 

They aint catch the PAC or the BIG poppa droppa 

They act funny 

We might have to pop a coppa 

I'm lookin for them niggas talkin kinda wreckless 

How they want this 100 carat sparklin diamond necklace 

Sit 'em sideways like they talkin bout in Texas 

Spray the car have em white chalkin out yo Lexus 

Get down and lay down rule 

You know its on 

You wanna take yo kids to the playground cool 

Imma teach yo son a lesson they dont say 'round school 

And fix his daddy up with this tre pound tool 

I trust a nigga no further then I can see him 

Thats why I keep the gloves and the burnas up in the B.M. 

You know Im killin them and them 6-4 pound 

The yellow light from the chain makes them chicks slow down 



Chorus (2x): 

I sit 'em sideways 

With the A.K.'s 

Sit 'em sideways when we hit 'em with them strays 

Sit 'em sideways 

With the A.K.'s 

Sit 'em sideways when we hit 'em with them strays 



Fabolous (Verse 2)- 

Wat it do 

Keep talkin 

You gon' dig yo self in a deeper whole 

And find out how many the street sweeper hold I keep a roll 

Pretty chick that can deep a pole 

Some bomb as weed, that put you in a sleeper hold 

On 24's, thats how all my people roll 

Similar to T.I.P. 

I do it B.I.G. 

Hang out with the thang out 

Thats the kinda G' I be 

Cuz Im ready to let it bang out, in V.I.P. 

Better duck at the bar, your truck is too far 

Gamble with yo life and see how lucky you are 

The tre pound is silver 

My girlfriend will kill ya 

I skilled her, same way Leon did Matilda (Damn is that an Auto ma?) 

Yeah I know you like the watch 

Put yo hands on it, Imma chop it up like Michael Watts 

Cuz they stare mine when I wear it shines 

I'll send you to hell on A.K. airlines 



Chorus (2x): 

I sit 'em sideways 

With the A.K.'s 

Sit 'em sideways when we hit 'em with them strays 

Sit 'em sideways 

With the A.K.'s 

Sit 'em sideways when we hit 'em with them strays 



Paul Wall- 

Wat it do 

I'm in the Aston and its crip blue 

And Im holdin on two fifths who, really want it with blue 

Im up in Brooklyn bankin' blocks with my Street Fam 

Got the heckla anystesie one touch and grab it then blam 

You fucks Know who I am, showin up at Summer Jam 

Bout a million 'round my neck 

Flossin I dont give a damn 

Im spendin money it aint nuttin homey 

And I keep a choppa ready to buck 

Dont try to touch me homey 

Cuz Im from off the block 

Where they sell that quarter rock 

Pust it up, up to an ounce 

No sleepin, up in the spot 

You can tell im a chip getta 

D.A. A hit straight game bangin rip nigga Get you issues if you trip nigga 

Runnin yo mouth I have them bullets bustin chasin down you lips nigga 

Make em flip when we hit em with the gauge 

And we spin'em sideways with the strays 



Chorus (2x): 

I sit 'em sideways 

With the A.K.'s 

Sit 'em sideways when we hit 'em with them strays 

Sit 'em sideways 

With the A.K.'s 

Sit 'em sideways when we hit 'em with them strays