Awwwwww Shit

Whatcha do wrong, show em how ya do it                 

Awwwwww Shit

Introducing the 24/7, yeah yeah

Step into the new millenium

I'm try'na see a million

Big Willie in the condominium

With the five double o Benzido come get it

And the redbone that come widdit we gon get it all and 

Y'all gon see how we get it all legitimate

New York City it be shifty, strictly for thew ones that move quickly

If you wit me then come get me, I be in the cut like what up wit the butta

Shut em down like DT's,  smooth on your infantry 

Strategically we touch her, and rearrange your frame structure

You need security to mentally and spiritually malnourish

Your style is fragile and underdeveloped like premature infants

You couldn't fathom how I'm havin it



Baggin it push your guns to the sun imagin it

Where your funds put the half in it

Bite your tongues drop the ave in it 

Attract ones like a mag-a-net

Ill like Reggie in the baby carriage with the cigar

Don't call me niggar, respect me like Allah

If I ruled the world like Escobar me and my dogs

In the resevoire eatin caviar

For the fuck of it we touchin it

You get nones of it like the covenant

Give it to you in details, three scales to weigh the dope shit

We come wit, 11.99 retail no dumb shit



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We about to make you move your feet

24/7 days a week

Make you wanna just reach your peak

Wit the words and the way we speak



Low key like toast be, just in case the world blow 

Before you get to know we airmen like Tuskeegee

The way we flow see do a show before we go

On the diggy low, we hit your ho wit the Mo yo

Send your regards, who bend your squads, defend your yards

Enter through the back door like task force

Specifically give you what you ask for like them last four



MC's pass more gas than a fat broad at a buffet

B.I.G. off like Puffay, I been a Bad Boy since the days of Gumby

Skills flow from me freely like diarreah [rasberry sound]

I don't wanna be a playa I been, in the game way before you came

So I'ma be here when you ghost, you ain't suppose to sweat that      

We did that so step back and watch em stack like bricks

24/7 where your head at?



[Chorus x2]



We got the Bronx on the mic and the drummer on the beat

All of them together is trick or the treat

So listen up to the way that we creep

Cause I know there's not many

We gon give you what you need



[Chorus 2]