Released on May 6, 2014

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[Instrumental vocal loop: Tech N9ne]

Some gangstas wanna head blast, 'cause I run with the red rags


[Intro: Tech N9ne]

Free Uno Ace Capone. The homie Keith Fudge, I got your back homie

LETS GO!


[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Crew, soo-woo

Nigga that's what we do

Who, be you

If you want funk me too


[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

I'm bool as a bubumber

Laces in my shoes makin' you wonder

Am I gonna act a fool or bring your crew thunder

Thinkin' I pack the tool, the one I use on her

I ain't trippin' but the old days got my mind glitchin'

Like different signs that ain't my kind got they 9's whistlin'

Like a nigga wanna find this and strip clips 'til my wines drippin'

But nobody wanna do no crime they just talkin' about rhyme spittin'

When I'm at the movies, careful how you steppin' to me

'Cause I think who's starin' at me wanna do me

'Cause I'm flamed up and soo woo-ey

Head crash, my head's bad

'Cause I be thinking some gangstas wanna head blast

'Cause I run with the red rags


[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Crew, soo-woo

Nigga that's what we do

Who, be you

If you want funk me too


[Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun]

I'm a motherfucking animal, red devil, Tasmanian

Bangins' in my cranium, Deuce Clique and five claimin' it

Kansas City thang, from two clips at my range is bandana dangerous

You's crip when I'm sayin' it?

It's Soo-Woo business, then yous through nigga

Blood? I don't give a fuck if I knew you nigga

That's that 85 mentality, victim of your reality

Catchin', pumpin' that 7-11 in your fatalities

It's another nigga's wake-up, smoking water and drank up

Heavenly, blocks flames from 20's to the seventies

It's ballers tuckin' fed cash, to get you dead fast

Gangstas they head blast 'cause I run with the red flags!


[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Crew, soo-woo

Nigga that's what we do

Who, be you

If you want funk me too


[Verse 3: Jay Rock]

Uh, I'm just bicken back and bein' bool

You don't know this feelin', look you fuckin' with the realest

No, gloves no, mask look you know we 'bout to kill it

Disrespect us here get your mami pinned to the ceilin'

This is still holdin' hemi's even when I'm in my jammies

Niggas wanna catch me slippin' leave me sleepin' like I'm manny

Plus they still sendin' threats, haters wanna pack me out

Bunch of internet hustlas always wanna run they mouth

I ain't trippin' still thuggin' for blood and getting guap

And you know I keep a oo-op let it sing just like a doo-wop

And it's always tough guys, they don't never wanna co-op


[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Crew, soo-woo

Nigga that's what we do

Who, be you

If you want funk me too


[Verse 4: Big Scoob]

Signed up, suited and booted, old nigga, ready for war

Layin' back, stackin' cake, but it don't take much to activate

Snatch it back and act innate, rainin' down the hand of god

Chopper get to sanging nigga smokin' like it’s El DeBarge

Forgive me Lord I'm tryna keep it cool

But I'm a old nigga with a quick fuse, quick to smell the bitch in dudes

Hard to walk in Scooby's shoes, do the shit that Scooby do

Fi' block, a general, I done paid my fuckin' dues

Nigga this the life I chose, fuck that, life I choose

Still livin' gang rules check the laces in these shoes

Gangsta nigga through and through, tried tested been approved

On blood, one love, nigga what, soo-woo


[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Crew, soo-woo

Nigga that's what we do

Who, be you

If you want funk me too

Crew, soo-woo

Nigga that's what we do

Who, be you

If you want funk me too