You know we hadda do a remix right?
 Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!
 All you Young Gunnerz!
 Hey Just, this the one right here baby!
 I told you dawg!
 Its B Sig in the place with State P
 and we got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!
 Still watch what you say to B. Sig
 cause I still will knock your *** the **** out
 [Verse 1 - Beanie (Freeway)]
 I bring the hood when I'm travelin
 Scrap backwoods unravelin
 Scrap smoke good when we travelin
 Forget the Mac's cause the K's fit good in the Caravan
 I clap up your hood like the hammer man
 Bring your gat, better bust it if you get that close
 Scared to clap better strap your folks (strap...your...folks)
 Who want beef with State P...
 Enemies try to speak to me
 Negative they don't get that close
 [Verse 2 - Freeway (Beanie)]
 Its Free, listen
 Blow trees with Mac Mittens
 (No we didn't) Yes we did!
 (Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision
 Bring the broads down with ribbons
 (Leave a mess in your crib)
 Not a brave nigga?
 (****in with some made niggas)
 Hit him with the AK nigga
 (Free no you didn't)
 Yes I did
 Overpayed ****? Wait a minute...
 When this fakin, snatch the cake up out his crib
 (Then slide, uh)
 I'm like the baker with your pies
 (Then rise)
 Set up shop and distribute where you live
 It's Freeway in the place with my squad
 and we got what it takes to DUMP the K
 FLIP your ride!
 [Chrous 1 - Beanie]
 Its B Sig in the place with State P
 and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!
 Still watch what you say to Young Free
 cause 50 shots still will turn the club out
 [Chorus 2 - Freeway]
 Its Freeway in the place with State P
 and we got what it takes to the rock the mic right Yeah!
 Still watch what you say to B Sig
 cause we got what it takes to dump the D-E
 [Chorus 3 - Nelly]
 Its Nelly in the place with Murph Lee
 and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!
 You better watch what you say around herre
 cause theres somethin on my waste to make the whole place break
 [Chorus 4 - Murphey Lee]
 Its Murph dun in the place with Nelly
 and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!
 You better watch what you say to my face
 cause I got what it takes to shake the whole place
 [Verse 3 - Murphey Lee]
 Murphy Lee's eighteen entertainin 'em
 Twenty-one when I'm clubbin it
 Fake ID for the **** of it
 I'm just a school boy, somewhat new boy
 If you can't get Nelly you'a settle for who boy?
 Two toy carrier, two stashes
 One truck that seats six ***es
 Swing through to refuse the m***es
 Remove gl***es, blow smoke up in my ashes
 I used to drive my mama stuff
 Now the school boy puttin twenties on the Bomb Pop truck
 I make rappers go back to the block
 They be like "maybe I was better off selling rocks"
 I'm Murphey Lee in the place to be punk
 and I got enough skunk to fill the whole blunt
 I take trips with chumps up in my trunk
 and I take em real far to a safe place to dump
 [Verse 4 - Nelly]
 Down down, I'm witcha dirty go head and lay down
 Finance a pay-down, heard what I said now?
 See how I procede with caution
 My whip crack fast all you niggas is horses
 Randy Moss', I play when I wanna
 Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna
 Around six in the six with the throwback
 Sixers, number six Julius Irv'
 Cris and the herb, make it hard to swirve
 Throw your hands up; if you didn't bang your rim on the curb
 You couldn't hit while you was makin a turn
 I strike a nerve and old MC's wantin a comeback
 I got repsect but it's lost and that's a fact
 Like K - "Know" one here even said your name
 R - You really feelin guilty bout somethin mayn
 S - Sad to see you really just want just
 One - more hit please please!
 You the first old man who should get a rapper's pension
 No we ain't system call this mic invention
 Snitchin? Matter fact stay the **** out the kitchen
 Nelly cookin with too many dimensions
 Mid west, and we aim about mid chest
 Duked on my side, too many in my tribe
 Coupe outside who the **** want a ride?
 [Chorus 3]
 [Chorus 2]
 [Outro - Freeway (to fade)]
 All a y'all need to one yo self
 Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self!
 All a y'all need to one yo self
 Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self!
 Yeah! Its the, its the Roc nigga
 Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!
 And another one