[Intro: Krondon]
Hoohoohoohoohoo
Y'all don’t fucked up now
I smell crack (I smell crack)
It's the gang, back for the first time
(Steady! Oh! Let's go!)
Gangsta, we just can’t hide it
Girl you can nibble just a little bit please don't bite it
Why your man call the cops to arrest the world's most dangerous group?
The S.A.S
[Verse 1: Krondon]
Hood news, this just in
There's a new gang on town that you shouldn't go against
While cowards keep propping up fists and fade out
I invent new ways of putting payments on a house
From the slums sitting bagging up trees on the couch
Takes place of that beige uniform handing tickets out
Bobby Blue Rag just fronted me the parakeet
The Ben Davis and this pale skin makes him stare at me
Dolow Damu loaned me the derringer
I gave it back and said "The AK fits my character"
You're the type of asshole that don't wanna share a blunt
The same streets that raised me, I turned around and married 'em
Dizzle barely 21 and learned that this gangster rap cinema provides pussy niggas with an enema
Jaw jacking Jennifer just scratched my Beemer up
I’m fresh out, broke and I can’t even beat her up, stuck!
[Chorus: Jelly Roll]
Momma didn't have no job
And my daddy didn’t take no bullshit
He kept a rusty shotgun in the closet
I didn't know if he sold dope
But all he ever tried to do was make it
I guess that's why I'm smart
Smart enough to keep a pistol
[Verse 2: Phil Da Agony]
Yeah, we shine like polyurethane off of woodgrain
Niggas know my whole campaign, it’s a hood thang
And I ain't really tripping off of nothing, everybody fronting
And want something but I ain't got Nuttin' But Love like Heavy D
Still these niggas want me to rob like Steady B
In Wild West with KoolMoe Dee, ha
Got her at my ghetto spots like heavy metal
Gunshot ricochet, nothing like the rose petal garden
I beg your pardon, my niggas destined for stardom
There's no need to ID or card 'em
We slide through, plus we got a crew that'll ride too
Yeah, he just as smart as he looks
He read books and write hooks
Keep 'em brand new, down to the tennis shoe
The same niggas that started this shit'll finish you
But it's all love, come on, everybody need a hug
That new rich nigga's a fed, he wired with a bug
Shoulder shrug, burn a backwood with the older thug
The actions of reptilian
[Chorus: Jelly Roll]
Momma didn't have no job
And my daddy didn't take no bullshit
He kept a rusty shotgun in the closet
I didn't know if he sold dope
But all he ever tried to do was make it
I guess that's why I'm smart
Smart enough to keep a pistol
[Verse 3: Mitchy Slick]
Uh, it's hard listening to daddy
When everyday after school the big homie come to scoop you in a '78 Caddy
Mom's got three jobs, breaks still squeaking
In a bucket ass Corolla, gas light blinking
Another triv, only child in the South East gon' stay getting ass beatings
Who was I to whistle to once I won the scrap
And the nigga that I tipped bringing big bro back
Politics get structured if you seek survival
If you want the homies to back you, better smoke a rival
Intellect testing, is he Teflon vested?
If he not, he done, we all know how the West is
All got RIP tatts on our chests
Nigga that done it tatted on that rat's breasts
Fuck struggling, S.A.S. done been through it
From now on we big rimming, dress freshest
[Chorus: Jelly Roll]
Momma didn't have no job
And my daddy didn't take no bullshit
He kept a rusty shotgun in the closet
I didn't know if he sold dope
But all he ever tried to do was make it
I guess that's why I'm smart
Smart enough to keep a pistol
Momma didn't have no job
And my daddy didn't take no bullshit
He kept a rusty shotgun in the closet
I didn't know if he sold dope
But all he ever tried to do was make it
I guess that's why I'm smart
Smart enough to keep a pistol
[Outro]
Strong Arm Steady, muthafuckas
Muthafuckas
Muthafuckas
Muthafuckas
Muthafuckas
Muthafuckas
Muthafuckas
Krondon
Phil Da Agony
Mitchy Slick
Hahahahaha