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  • Nottz, let's take 'em back
    Yes.. yes.. yes.
    Yes.. the
    Smith 'n, the
    WessonExtended clip in the vest of whoever testin
    Rollin to the party with the shottie with the body
    Made the lead put the slugs with the hollows in the headswith the, with the with the with the
    Mossberg pump
    When it thump make the ***** with the heart turn punk
    Would ya, would ya would ya would ya please leave me aloneso
    I can get my
    Chuck D on"Yes.. the rhythm, the rebel"+
    Public Enemy+ number one with heavy metal
    If I don't got the whistle in my
    Air NikesI don't feel right out there livin in my "Surreal Life"
    All of you hoes should know
    I will blow that whistle
    Blow a hole in your throwback and throw that pistol
    Pimps, ***** and power, police, pitchers, hitters
    The streets, religion, ballers, all of 'em getcha getcha if you don't[Chorus]
    Blow dat whistle.. blow dat whistle.
    Blow dat whistle.. blow dat whistle.
    Blow dat whistle.[Royce Da 5'9"]
    Yes - we brothers of the same kind, un-blind
    Yes - same mind duckin one-time, same nine
    Yes - I aim fine what
    I bang gettin lain downwith after
    I give 'em hang time then it's game time
    Yes - same gang *****, young
    June, young
    VishisYou punks better come wit it 'fore we come visit
    Blastin them hammers -
    I ain't no punk
    Wanna +Punk+ me?
    You better bring
    Ashton and cameras
    Heh.. would you blow that whistle?
    At a hoe that dissed you, or that clique crewthat you that'll stiff you, like a
    Kodak picture
    Please don't depend on the short arms of the law
    Naw, ****** be goin crazy waitin for they day
    But me I know what time it is like
    Flava Flav, hey
    Pimps, ***** and power, police, pitchers and hitters
    The streets, religion, ballers, all of 'em getcha getcha if you don't[Chorus][Royce Da 5'9"]
    Yes, ****** be lookin awfully hard to the car
    Bein coughed out while
    I be Heimlich-ing off
    The kind that'll knock the primer off the side of your car
    The kind that'll bang the triangle off your garage
    When it sound off, y'all'll be talkin to
    GodCause y'all are soft inside, you had to be bossin up
    So I had to be bossin you down, talkin hard'til
    I blow you across the street like a crossing guard
    Ha.. I will blow that whistle
    Leave your brains all over the ho that's with you
    Leave you layin all over the flo' that's with you
    Leave your name all over the flow that fits you
    This is for you and whoever you sold that **** to
    I'm the soldier with the fo'-fo' that hits you
    Pimps, ***** and power, police, pitchers and hitters
    The streets, religion, ballers, all of 'em getcha getcha if you don't[Chorus][Royce Da 5'9"]
    M. (blow dat whistle)
    I. (blow dat whistle)
    C. (blow dat whistle)
    Young Vishis (blow dat whistle)
    Young June (blow dat whistle)
    My ***** Cash (blow dat whistle)
    Nottz raw (blow dat whistle)
    My ***** K (blow dat whistle)
    Ha.. to my ****** out
    West (blow dat whistle)
    To my ****** out
    East (blow dat whistle)
    To my ****** in the
    South (blow dat whistle)
    To my ****** up
    North (blow dat whistle)
    To my ****** in the middle (blow dat whistle)
    Yes, I will blow that whistle
    Yes, so don't go there with me
    Yes, I will blow that whistle
    Yes, so don't go there with me
    Yes, I will blow that whistle
    Yes, so don't go there with me.. [fades out]
  • Nottz, let's take 'em back
    Yes.. yes.. yes.
    Yes.. the
    Smith 'n, the
    WessonExtended clip in the vest of whoever testin
    Rollin to the party with the shottie with the body
    Made the lead put the slugs with the hollows in the headswith the, with the with the with the
    Mossberg pump
    When it thump make the ***** with the heart turn punk
    Would ya, would ya would ya would ya please leave me aloneso
    I can get my
    Chuck D on"Yes.. the rhythm, the rebel"+
    Public Enemy+ number one with heavy metal
    If I don't got the whistle in my
    Air NikesI don't feel right out there livin in my "Surreal Life"
    All of you hoes should know
    I will blow that whistle
    Blow a hole in your throwback and throw that pistol
    Pimps, ***** and power, police, pitchers, hitters
    The streets, religion, ballers, all of 'em getcha getcha if you don't[Chorus]
    Blow dat whistle.. blow dat whistle.
    Blow dat whistle.. blow dat whistle.
    Blow dat whistle.[Royce Da 5'9"]
    Yes - we brothers of the same kind, un-blind
    Yes - same mind duckin one-time, same nine
    Yes - I aim fine what
    I bang gettin lain downwith after
    I give 'em hang time then it's game time
    Yes - same gang *****, young
    June, young
    VishisYou punks better come wit it 'fore we come visit
    Blastin them hammers -
    I ain't no punk
    Wanna +Punk+ me?
    You better bring
    Ashton and cameras
    Heh.. would you blow that whistle?
    At a hoe that dissed you, or that clique crewthat you that'll stiff you, like a
    Kodak picture
    Please don't depend on the short arms of the law
    Naw, ****** be goin crazy waitin for they day
    But me I know what time it is like
    Flava Flav, hey
    Pimps, ***** and power, police, pitchers and hitters
    The streets, religion, ballers, all of 'em getcha getcha if you don't[Chorus][Royce Da 5'9"]
    Yes, ****** be lookin awfully hard to the car
    Bein coughed out while
    I be Heimlich-ing off
    The kind that'll knock the primer off the side of your car
    The kind that'll bang the triangle off your garage
    When it sound off, y'all'll be talkin to
    GodCause y'all are soft inside, you had to be bossin up
    So I had to be bossin you down, talkin hard'til
    I blow you across the street like a crossing guard
    Ha.. I will blow that whistle
    Leave your brains all over the ho that's with you
    Leave you layin all over the flo' that's with you
    Leave your name all over the flow that fits you
    This is for you and whoever you sold that **** to
    I'm the soldier with the fo'-fo' that hits you
    Pimps, ***** and power, police, pitchers and hitters
    The streets, religion, ballers, all of 'em getcha getcha if you don't[Chorus][Royce Da 5'9"]
    M. (blow dat whistle)
    I. (blow dat whistle)
    C. (blow dat whistle)
    Young Vishis (blow dat whistle)
    Young June (blow dat whistle)
    My ***** Cash (blow dat whistle)
    Nottz raw (blow dat whistle)
    My ***** K (blow dat whistle)
    Ha.. to my ****** out
    West (blow dat whistle)
    To my ****** out
    East (blow dat whistle)
    To my ****** in the
    South (blow dat whistle)
    To my ****** up
    North (blow dat whistle)
    To my ****** in the middle (blow dat whistle)
    Yes, I will blow that whistle
    Yes, so don't go there with me
    Yes, I will blow that whistle
    Yes, so don't go there with me
    Yes, I will blow that whistle
    Yes, so don't go there with me.. [fades out]