[Intro: Tay-K & Biggie]
Gang, gang (b*tch)
Five times seven bullets rip you apart
Beep, beep
Gang, gang
You know how the f*ck we rockin' man (know how the f*ck we rock b*tch)
Free Santana, man, free J Roc, free Sticky
Free Pimpyz, man (free Pimpyz, b*tch)
Free Tay-K
Gang
Uh
[Chorus: Tay-K]
You-you-you was on some opp sh*t
I was cruisin' down a n*gga block with the chopstick
Rockstar n*gga, now I need a rock b*tch
We want beef, not veggies, not squash, b*tch
That-that-that boy like to talk (gang), we popped out with mops
You gon' shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot
I rock out with the chop, b*tch, I rock very hard (very hard)
She thought it was my c*ck but my Glock very hard
[Verse: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Sick of mama screaming that "Get a job, n*gga"
Pressed to the limit, got to rob me a n*gga
Simple and plain, my man scooped me in a hooptie
Whispered in his ear "This is what we got to do, G"
Got to bang a n*gga and bang a n*gga good
So I can cop a Benz and drive the f*ck out the hood
Cause baby-mama screaming "Your daughter 12 months"
Can't live life slinging rocks and smoking blunts
Hanging wit the n*ggas don't pay the bills
And being broke at 30 give a n*gga the chills
So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic
Yo, you see that sh*t? (Hell yeah, I seen that sh*t)
(Tay-K!)
[Chorus: Tay-K]
You-you-you was on some opp sh*t
I was cruisin' down a n*gga block with the chopstick
Rockstar n*gga, now I need a rock b*tch
We want beef, not veggies, not squash, b*tch
That-that-that boy like to talk (gang), we popped out with mops
You gon' shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot
I rock out with the chop, b*tch, I rock very hard (very hard)
She thought it was my c*ck but my Glock very hard
[Refrain: Tay-K]
Tay-K very hard, Tay-K very hard
b*tch, I'm very hard, b*tch, I'm very hard