It was this nigga with this black cutlass   Named chris   He had shot at cott but he missed   First error   Now he riding in terror   Over shoulder ever looking   I told him when he came he should   Have stayed in brooklyn   Reason being   They knew that he was kin to pat reed   Pat had lied they believe   So they looking for them keys   Now can you see where bragging get ya?    Them niggas ain't shooting for fun   They trying to hit ya and   And dead for real   Now I'm riding with phil   Too drunk to be behind the wheel   But packing my steel   Just in case they need the thrill   Went up to the hill   It's freaknik every weekend   The sirs in the car,   We need some fucking hoes to get in   And that's when   (boom, boom, boom, boom)   Ooh wee   The mutherfucking sounds was enough to kill me   All I see is niggas running, jumping off in the chevy's   Put my finger on my trigger so my nigga I'm ready   Is that teddy?    Slouched over in that nova my nigga   Indeed, yes it was   Guess what, that's chris 'cause   Yall know what   Man this shit just ain't gone disappear   So you better get ya shit   'cause it's on down here!      Chorus:it's on down here!         Troy: yeah, fuck all y'all up north mutherfuckers, all of them   Fuck wu-tang, fuck puffy, fuck the law   Whoever the hell, fuck em all      I knew that cott was coming back 'cause cott been a fool   That nigga had a m-16 up at the school   That nigga one of two   Mutherfuckers that I know   That's gone start some fucking shit   Anywhere he fucking go   Who the other?    Cott's brother kareem   He 15   Got the milli 14 with the infa red beam   And the candy green lac   With some duals on the back   Put some shoes on that bitch   And they stole all that   Matter fact, him and mac   Every basketball game   Other niggas came to hang   But they came to bring the pain   It's the same out come   Out come of the ground   We give a damn where you from   Mutherfucker lay it down      (chorus)