Iz U Wit Me

{Intro}
(Scratches)
Iz U Wit Me? (x8)

{Verse 1: Taji and (Tarik and Qu'ran)}
Walking up to my steps, my spot, I'm killing
Hanging with the snitch? Nah, nappy heads (FIST PUMPS!)
Wack rappers, you know I can't stand you
I'm rippin' through your town like Hurricane Andrew
Get more respect than ya neighbourhood (ROUGHNECK!)
Stay away from us, or I'll put you in check, UHH!
(BOOM BOOM BOOM, IT'S LIKE THIS, IT'S LIKE THAT)
Huh, I'm strapped with the gat, plus my crew got my back!
(Wait a minute, what's up with them kids gettin' the guns?)
Just take 'em in the alley, and jet before the cops come!
(Okay, okay, so when should we do it?)
Right now, so get down
Uh, leak they mind, get ready to go to war
Grab the maps and make sure we knock down the front door
(BOOM, POP, BAM, UH!) Here I go again
If a punk step to me, I'm throwing in ya chin!

{Hook}
All the hip hop junkies, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the musclers out there, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All my n*ggas uptown, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All my kids off there, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All my people with the sound, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the brothers on the corner, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the hustlers getting cash, (Iz U Wit Me?)
And all my n*ggas in the back, (Iz U Wit Me?)

{Verse 2: Qu'ran and (Taji and Tarik)}
I'm comin' to get ya, like the grim reaper
Ya holes in ya soul will only get deeper
Check it, I pack it, don't wanna see I wreck it
Like a witch that get's wicked (So, yo, why don't ya rip it!)
On the mic, (HUT!) I gotta splash ya off the tank
n*ggas, so ya better clear the way
I hit like the Dough Man (So get with the program)
(Or ready to wreck the whole man) (I get well like Hoodin(i))
And so, and so, I hit like the Polo
I punch and I rip on ya head is my logo
(OH NO, OH NO!) It's not did, it's done
So with ya mega plan, jump off a hundred miles and run!
Feel the bass of the D-Roc track
The Mac Daddy snaps? He get a backhand pimp smack! (UH!)
If he tryna diss, I revert back to this
I kill with the skill so yo, make a death wish!

{Hook}
One say punks, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the money makers, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the girls without wigs, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the n*ggas rockin' cheese, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the n*ggas with the Jeeps, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the girls in the streets, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the boys in the hood, (Iz U Wit Me?)
And all the girls lookin' good, (Iz U Wit Me?)

{Verse 3: Tarik and (Taji and Qu'ran)}
Here's the news, kinda blues, I'll blow a fuse
And knock out crews, yo the cops couldn't find no clues
The undertaker, takin' out suckas
So bustas or Jumpers, we'll see who's the roughest
So deep so don't freak when I speak G
You weak by the tear, so peep the deep
(A PITY, A PITY!) (I'm kicking out the weak)
(A PITY, A PITY!) (So ya better not tempt me!)
Alright, bam, I'm young but a hell of a man
Ugh, lynch ya more suckas than the Ku Klux Klan, yeah
A young gun that's all up in your area
(Say what, say what?) What? I'm 'bout to bury ya!
So if ya down chief, are ya down, are ya not?
The red shock will get dropped by this hip hop
(Ha ha ha!) Yo, who gets the last laugh?
(DA YOUNGSTA'S!) So give a path for this warpath

{Hook}
Bums in slums, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All my bald head crew, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the pros with the skills, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All those kids getting ill, (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the fine females, (Iz U Wit Me?)
And all the crew around my way, (Iz U Wit Me?)
And all the true hip hoppers, (Iz U Wit Me?)
And all the gangsta n*ggas, (Iz U Wit Me?)

{Outro}
(Iz U Wit Me?) x8
(Iz U Wit Me?) x8