Bdi productions, always gets played (on the air that is)   Duckdown staff, featuring originoo gunn clappaz (commin at yah)   I be the original (huss) starang wondah, (make yah) wonder where I come from   Word is bond, james bond, the palce to be      (starang wondah)   Watch where you walk in the streets of new york   Where the sign says don't walk but people still walk   Don't talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be livin   Where we stomp you out with timberlands and blow you to oblivion   Plus it's like every mother fucker that I meet   Want to stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street   Walk around in their disguise   (spread their rumors and their lies)   But now they all recognize   Duckdown in the prize      (louisville sluggah)   I give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls   There's too many bottles on these walls first of all   Fools die coarsely, sceeming rap sheets for thoughts   Lying harshly defeated seeking things he didn't earn   Niggas do burn unlearned so they live torture   And outta beat that ass, I be, just like poppa   But get this, do, know of jahovah   But witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers      (starang wondah)   Plus just last week I seen asia and monique   Walk right past my ass and didn't even speak   He said she said I'm happy like mary j.   Wear my hair nappy while I sip alizae   Sometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy   Ask d.o. g-o-d don't like ugly      (sampled)   Smile in my face, behind my back they talkin' trash      (all)   Mad and stuff because your crew won't last      (sampled)   Smile in my face behind my back they talkin trash      (all)   Ask d.o. g-o-d don't like ugly      (top dawg)   Your name must be chris (why? )   Cause nigga you done crossed over   Lookin for ways back but you got lost   As another alli gets crushed into dust   Fuckin around with us nigga you know it's dangerous   So trust me, when i'm, smellin your fear