Let me ask this question real quick  umm  as far as the Smif N Wessun
 and the name change and everything like that; now how did that come
 about? How did that evolve into the Cocoa Brovaz and everything like
 that?
 That was jealousy  man. That's all that is  man. (Jealousy  man)
 Jealousy and ignorance  man.
 Yeah
 Niggaz got me stressed  man
 Oh  just burn a spliff don't worry about that
 [Professor X]
 In my pink Cadi, I have a ?????
 Uncle Sam arms men to kill in the 'hood
 I make 'em snap it, test it
 My choice of weapon
 That Smif-N-Wessun, mmmmm
 Try
 Sue me for the namesake
 Yo, who's pimpin'
 Yo, who's pimpin'
 I woke up in the morning, what did I see
 Unknown faces starin' down at me
 First off with the flee
 As fear overpowered me
 Cloriphil got me ready to black, I can't breathe
 Niggaz askin' me who's Smif and who's Wessun
 We got you now we're lookin' for your partner 'cause you're messin'
 With the incomin' currency
 And frankly we don't give a fuck about your privacy
 We been watchin' you for a while now
 We know about the calls made back and forth down south
 Word of mouth
 You had your peoples workin' out
 But I doubt you had 'em lookin' out
 'Cause we can pick 'em out
 Now we got 'em listed on our internet systems
 Know about the crimes and the names of all their victims
 Even got the pinpoint spotter where you hang
 You got big dreams comin' 'round tryin' to change things
 Let me say
 Why they try to suffocate and stifle all of our intentions
 They want our suffarations, trial and tribulations, too much to
 mention
 Well, tell them that we no 'fraid
 We don't have a big gate
 From every corner, angle, and section
 ??????????????????not quite far
 I see '99 in crystal ball
 Them city-order ducks softly walk
 I got suppenoed by the government the other day
 I opened it and read it
 It said they was suin'
 Said I couldn't move the way that I was movin'
 And I couldn't do the things that I was doin'
 Causin' mass confusion with the name that we was usin'
 Said they gun sales was conflictin' with our music
 Sent me multi-paid contracts just to prove it
 The trademarks on belt-buckles, shirts, and knives
 Ain't that the most off the wall shit you heard in your life
 Probably heard his junior singin' Mr. Ripper's in Your Area
 Feel your heart skip a beat as I'm nearin you
 I'm hearin' ya
 Askin' yo seed, who was me
 At the same time you break my classic CD
 Run it to the phone callin' up ?????
 I had it up to here with these damn rap neegers
 They even got my local boys sayin' that stuff
 I wanna draft my plain data for a million plush
 I gotta letter from the corporate the other day
 I open and read it
 They said they was suin'
 Somethin' about we was causin' confusion
 Wanted me and my son to change the name we was usin'
 Had our associates nervous
 Soup, try to serve it
 Got our investors actin' real shady tryin' to jerk us
 Got Tek ready to break somethin'
 I'm chillin' and stayed pumpin'
 Say somethin'
 I tell you why the frame won't even think nothin'
 Hell fell
 Oh, well
 I yell
 Swear
 We gonna send 'em all to hell (X2)
 [Professor X]
 So you're hesitant
 Where a brother quest to represent
 I sense no hinder, gender, two-faced intent
 In fact, cops signed the last government
 Contract
 Yeah, umm
 So where's your first world war
 Now presently on tour
 Hardcore
 Come on knockin' at your door
 Your revolver took down many of '90's lords
 Cut to that ad campaign, your gun stores
 So they welcome your floor of a tribe called Cocoa