Can't knock them mothafukkas
So we, take shots at 'em, try to snuff 'em
Whether see 'em suffer then become one up on us
Round the globe, promotin us hustlas
The white boy's cool, but refuse they brothers
So we, cock the tools, and shoot our own color
"Where my nikkaz at smokin dem trees?
Off the cognac finger fukkin a sleeze"

I love this fukkin beat