[Pusha T]
Yes sir..
[Chorus 2X's]
Don't let 'cha ego trick yo a**
'Cause this m***********' tech will get yo a**
(Pharrell)
"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."
But if it don't, that's yo a** my man
[Malice]
I got guns 'cause they got guns
I get cash they get none
So I'm sure you see where that leaves me
In the streets with 2 heats, but 4 within my reach
I speak slow, let 'em understand my speech
When I say, "Get low, these hold ten shots each
Please, don't move too fast, I scared of y'all n***** and my nerves is bad!"
So sad, but I won't think twice
We rich, we get the best judicial advice
Threaten my life with them words that they ut-ter-in'
Adrenaline pump, my heart start to flut-ter-in'
Continuous dump, that tech gets to stut-ter-in'
Left in the slump, mother and sister cud-dle-in'
And for what, 'cause you ego-trippin'
If that thing jam, it's divine intervention
Click!
[Chorus 2X's]
Don't let 'cha ego trick yo a**
'Cause this m***********' tech will get yo a**
(Pharrell)
"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."
But if it don't, that's yo a** my man
[Pusha T]
Even if it's talk cheap (Say what...)
You know I can't sleep on his word
Had to show him that I heard (Let's go...)
All that duct-tape-tie-up talk put in reverse
Now it's him who's in a bind on the account of his words (Yeah, you know
it...)
Yeah, they talk 'bout this and that (That...)
Got it f***** up, like I'm all 'bout rap (Rap...)
Word is I'm loaded, they want a piece of that
I respond with four words, "Rat-tat-tat-tat" (In yo a**...)
Now, rap about that
I carry a human heat box, to make ya heartbeat stop (Stop...)
Some say Pusha's the coldest
Money is my morals, other than that, I'm soulless
Refuse to wake up zeroless and 0-less
Carry that s*** that blow your arm out your shoulders (Bla-oww...)
Techs don't come with holsters, I'm a menace boy (Don't forget, m***********)
[Chorus 2X's]
Don't let 'cha ego trick yo a**
'Cause this m***********' tech will get yo a**
(Pharrell)
"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."
But if it don't, that's yo a** my man
[Pharrell]
Yo..
You n***** ain't f*****' wit' us..
This is the real..
You n***** ain't f*****' - wit' us..
This is the real..
You n***** ain't f*****' wit' us..
This is the real..
You n***** ain't f*****' - wit' us..
This is the real..
b****..
Yes sir..
[Chorus 2X's]
Don't let 'cha ego trick yo a**
'Cause this m***********' tech will get yo a**
(Pharrell)
"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."
But if it don't, that's yo a** my man
[Malice]
I got guns 'cause they got guns
I get cash they get none
So I'm sure you see where that leaves me
In the streets with 2 heats, but 4 within my reach
I speak slow, let 'em understand my speech
When I say, "Get low, these hold ten shots each
Please, don't move too fast, I scared of y'all n***** and my nerves is bad!"
So sad, but I won't think twice
We rich, we get the best judicial advice
Threaten my life with them words that they ut-ter-in'
Adrenaline pump, my heart start to flut-ter-in'
Continuous dump, that tech gets to stut-ter-in'
Left in the slump, mother and sister cud-dle-in'
And for what, 'cause you ego-trippin'
If that thing jam, it's divine intervention
Click!
[Chorus 2X's]
Don't let 'cha ego trick yo a**
'Cause this m***********' tech will get yo a**
(Pharrell)
"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."
But if it don't, that's yo a** my man
[Pusha T]
Even if it's talk cheap (Say what...)
You know I can't sleep on his word
Had to show him that I heard (Let's go...)
All that duct-tape-tie-up talk put in reverse
Now it's him who's in a bind on the account of his words (Yeah, you know
it...)
Yeah, they talk 'bout this and that (That...)
Got it f***** up, like I'm all 'bout rap (Rap...)
Word is I'm loaded, they want a piece of that
I respond with four words, "Rat-tat-tat-tat" (In yo a**...)
Now, rap about that
I carry a human heat box, to make ya heartbeat stop (Stop...)
Some say Pusha's the coldest
Money is my morals, other than that, I'm soulless
Refuse to wake up zeroless and 0-less
Carry that s*** that blow your arm out your shoulders (Bla-oww...)
Techs don't come with holsters, I'm a menace boy (Don't forget, m***********)
[Chorus 2X's]
Don't let 'cha ego trick yo a**
'Cause this m***********' tech will get yo a**
(Pharrell)
"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."
But if it don't, that's yo a** my man
[Pharrell]
Yo..
You n***** ain't f*****' wit' us..
This is the real..
You n***** ain't f*****' - wit' us..
This is the real..
You n***** ain't f*****' wit' us..
This is the real..
You n***** ain't f*****' - wit' us..
This is the real..
b****..