[Verse 1: WordSmiff]

From where the guns clap

Brooklyn niggas run rap

Hustling they cookin til it come back

But we off that

Talk back

Its Smiff gang I bang

What up my nigga

Yeah this is boss rap

Said they hate us cuz our melanin

My natural black queens looking decadent

And you know we snatch the room when they stepping in

Hateful stares like fuck them who let em in

One time for my brothers

Two times for my sisters

We gone keep shooting til they picture

Right hand on the bible I swear this the scripture

This is true rap true facts

Fuck police

Everytime they shoot us let's shoot back

Let's show em how it feel nigga

To be oppressed and still grinding in the field nigga

So one time for my apes too

A Nigga 6'1 feelin like I'm 8'2

They all food they whole team get ate too (x2)

Chorus

They Gone Feel That

Oh God

Say They Gone Feel That

Oh God

Say They Gone Feel That

Smiffgang We Back x Brought That Real Back

[Verse 2: Wordsmiff]

Said I had to switch the style up

And I did

Now I'm back to shake the town up

Wit hard raps that I crafted from the ground up

They said I couldn't but I'm doin bruvva so now what

Laid low now I watch my wins pile up

Tell em it's war and you?

You in the front

The rest do what they can

You do what you want

I only fuck w the people grabbing life by the horns

Look the bullshit in they eye like fuck it let's get it on

Isis I'm strapped in yeah a nigga the bomb

I'm back

It's the calm Before the storm

You in the eye of the hurricane

One gust and he gone

This for my underdogs

That all wanna ball

And they tried to kill your dreams so it's fuck em all

No Vaseline my cubes icy

Plus I'm eazy w the e

Call Dre cuz he just like me