It was this nigga with this black Cutlass 
Named Chris 
He had shot at Cott but he missed 
First Error 
Now he riding in terror 
Over shoulder ever looking 
I told him when he came he should  
Have stayed in Brooklyn 
Reason Being 
They knew that he was kin to Pat Reed 
Pat had lied they believe  
So they looking for them keys 
Now can you see where bragging get ya? 
Them niggas ain't shooting for fun 
They trying to hit ya and  
And dead for real 
Now I'm riding with Phil 
Too drunk to be behind the wheel 
But packing my steel  
Just in case they need the thrill 
Went up to the hill 
It's FreakNik every weekend 
The sirs in the car,  
We need some fucking hoes to get in 
And that's when 
(BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM) 
Ooh wee 
The mutherfucking sounds was enough to kill me 
All I see is niggas running, jumping off in the Chevy's 
Put my finger on my trigger so my nigga I'm  ready 
Is that Teddy? 
Slouched over in that Nova my nigga 
Indeed, yes it was 
Guess what, that's Chris cuz 
Yall know what 
Man this shit just ain't gone disappear 
So you better get ya shit 
Cuz it's on down here! 
 
[Chorus:] 
It's on down here! 
[Repeat 8x] 
 
[Troy:] 
Yeah, Fuck all yall up North Mutherfuckers, all of them 
Fuck Wu-Tang, Fuck Puffy, Fuck the law 
Whoever the hell, fuck em all 
 
I knew that Cott was coming back cuz Cott been a fool 
That nigga had a M-16 up at the school 
That nigga one of two 
Mutherfuckers that I know 
That's gone start some fucking shit 
Anywhere he fucking go 
Who the other? 
Cott's brother Kareem 
He 15  
Got the milli 14 with the infa red beam 
And the candy green Lac 
With some duals on the back 
Put some shoes on that bitch 
And they stole all that 
Matter fact, him and Mac 
Every basketball game 
Other niggas came to hang 
But they came to bring the pain 
It's the same out come 
Out come of the ground 
We give a damn where you from 
Mutherfucker lay it down 
 
[Chorus]