(Intro - Buckshot)
Snowgoons, wak work, word up, my dude Illegal, yeah, dead
light, yeah, it's goin' down, Reef The Lost Cauze, Chief Kamachi, uh-huh, yo
(Verse 1 - Buckshot)
Make way for the number one independent, buck said duck, hold it down and I meant it
two thousand and now, the year I invented, how to get a label, the majors you all ended
Pretended you had them pre-sales locked, w-w-w-dot plotting, that stopped
flop out the flock, had to 'cause a shock, [? ] unorthodox
Ain't nobody at the top like nah you can't rock and roll, that's where it gets out of control
oh, everybody got a sight, everybody gotta fight, [? ] but not a soul, not at all
You don't gotta ask me no more now, next time we meet just say, "Buck, hello"
you know? 'Cause it's too much info available, nowadays you got a tape from [? ]
Wait, they don't even do that now, go to my site and upload your mp3 file
a'ight? Next time you want to learn more, why I'm so independent, first of all brother I earn more
(Chorus) x2
I suggest our respect, you give us or give up, like I suggest
okay, so next time you wanna learn about this rap game ask me
Can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on, can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on
can I put em on? Son, you put 'em on, 'cause them other dudes talking that s*** that's wrong
(Verse 2 - Reef The Lost Cauze)
It's the killer sling crack shows smoking the Castro, Frosty the Flowman made from black snow
with no carrot nose, blood from a [? ] froze, Reef The Lost Cauze is the name, who cares to know?
[? ] see ever my [? ], make crime rates migrate to different climates
inhabit your habitat, I am a battle axe, dipped in [? ] to the scene till your cabbage cracked
Make you do the running man, yeah the cabbage patch, where that cabbage at? Never [? ] sacks
give me bubble kush, m*********** look, it's Buckshot and Kamach, m*********** hook
I ain't the one for the dumb s***, no f****** crook, put down the gun son, read a f****** book
I recommend you start simple like Dr. Seuss, you say you better than Cauze it's just not the truth
(Chorus) x2
I suggest our respect, you give us or give up, like I suggest
okay, so next time you wanna learn about this rap game ask me
Can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on, can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on
can I put em on? Son, you put 'em on, 'cause them other dudes talking that s*** that's wrong
(Verse 3 - Chief Kamachi)
Yo international, Hip-Hop is my interpreter, galaxies beyond my sound blast from a [? ]
I'm the dot in the center of a symbol that's circular, too deep religion of the streets still converting you
Slaves y'all worship the cell, too much for family to visit plus they're restricting our mail
besides our own freedom they take our children's as well, medicine and mind games, ain't no healing in Hell
Temporary thing, our people still will prevail, look at our history, please acknowledge the [? ]
last time you seen a book you was booked up in jail, don't read too much, life is a story to tell
[? ] music how I [? ] dollars [? ], mystery schools laugh at diplomas from Yale
back on the Ivory Coast where our great merchants will sell, [? ] corner stores the [? ] where we purchase our els
(Chorus) x2
I suggest our respect, you give us or give up, like I suggest
okay, so next time you wanna learn about this rap game ask me
Can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on, can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on
can I put em on? Son, you put 'em on, 'cause them other dudes talking that s*** that's wrong
Snowgoons, wak work, word up, my dude Illegal, yeah, dead
light, yeah, it's goin' down, Reef The Lost Cauze, Chief Kamachi, uh-huh, yo
(Verse 1 - Buckshot)
Make way for the number one independent, buck said duck, hold it down and I meant it
two thousand and now, the year I invented, how to get a label, the majors you all ended
Pretended you had them pre-sales locked, w-w-w-dot plotting, that stopped
flop out the flock, had to 'cause a shock, [? ] unorthodox
Ain't nobody at the top like nah you can't rock and roll, that's where it gets out of control
oh, everybody got a sight, everybody gotta fight, [? ] but not a soul, not at all
You don't gotta ask me no more now, next time we meet just say, "Buck, hello"
you know? 'Cause it's too much info available, nowadays you got a tape from [? ]
Wait, they don't even do that now, go to my site and upload your mp3 file
a'ight? Next time you want to learn more, why I'm so independent, first of all brother I earn more
(Chorus) x2
I suggest our respect, you give us or give up, like I suggest
okay, so next time you wanna learn about this rap game ask me
Can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on, can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on
can I put em on? Son, you put 'em on, 'cause them other dudes talking that s*** that's wrong
(Verse 2 - Reef The Lost Cauze)
It's the killer sling crack shows smoking the Castro, Frosty the Flowman made from black snow
with no carrot nose, blood from a [? ] froze, Reef The Lost Cauze is the name, who cares to know?
[? ] see ever my [? ], make crime rates migrate to different climates
inhabit your habitat, I am a battle axe, dipped in [? ] to the scene till your cabbage cracked
Make you do the running man, yeah the cabbage patch, where that cabbage at? Never [? ] sacks
give me bubble kush, m*********** look, it's Buckshot and Kamach, m*********** hook
I ain't the one for the dumb s***, no f****** crook, put down the gun son, read a f****** book
I recommend you start simple like Dr. Seuss, you say you better than Cauze it's just not the truth
(Chorus) x2
I suggest our respect, you give us or give up, like I suggest
okay, so next time you wanna learn about this rap game ask me
Can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on, can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on
can I put em on? Son, you put 'em on, 'cause them other dudes talking that s*** that's wrong
(Verse 3 - Chief Kamachi)
Yo international, Hip-Hop is my interpreter, galaxies beyond my sound blast from a [? ]
I'm the dot in the center of a symbol that's circular, too deep religion of the streets still converting you
Slaves y'all worship the cell, too much for family to visit plus they're restricting our mail
besides our own freedom they take our children's as well, medicine and mind games, ain't no healing in Hell
Temporary thing, our people still will prevail, look at our history, please acknowledge the [? ]
last time you seen a book you was booked up in jail, don't read too much, life is a story to tell
[? ] music how I [? ] dollars [? ], mystery schools laugh at diplomas from Yale
back on the Ivory Coast where our great merchants will sell, [? ] corner stores the [? ] where we purchase our els
(Chorus) x2
I suggest our respect, you give us or give up, like I suggest
okay, so next time you wanna learn about this rap game ask me
Can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on, can I put you on? Son, you put 'em on
can I put em on? Son, you put 'em on, 'cause them other dudes talking that s*** that's wrong