Yeek yeek! (Woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear!
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek! (Woop, woop) I ain't playing around!
Make one false move, I'll take ya down
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)

Who-o-o! S-s-so c'mon, c'mon!
Don't get swung on, swung on!
It's the knick knack paddywhack, still ride in Cadillacs
Family off the street made my homies put the baggies back
Still stacking plaques, (Yep!) still action packed! (Yep!)
And dough? I keep it flipping like acrobats!
That's why I pack a mac, that'll crack 'em back
'Cause on my waist there's more heat than the Shaq Attack
But I ain't speaking about ballin, ballin
Just thinking about brawlin' 'til y'all start bawlin'
We all in together now, birds of a feather now
Just bought a plane so we changing the weather now
So put your brakes on, caps put your capes on
Or knock off your block