Rolling 200 Deep I - Dj Kay Slay, Sheek Louch, Snoop Dogg

Smokin' that native green leaf

Kay Slay, what up, nigga?

We back at it, huh?

Fuck it, let’s go back in, round two, yeah

Ayo, not one gold chain in this bitch (Nah)

Young niggas fucked it up what it look like to be rich

Been in this game so long, fuck, it must be a glitch (Haha)

Same nigga, same team, why the fuck would I switch? (I won’t)

Two hundred niggas on the same song

I said, ''Big bro, that shit might be a little long''

But if you spittin' with conviction and your verse strong

You’ll stand out, I don’t give a fuck what the rest is on

Equivalent to none, relevant to all

Kay Slay we pray, 'cause heaven sent the Dogg

Reppin' with my particulars, wretched with my vernacular

Spar with eight bars, there’s nothing that’s this spectacular

Had it with mathematics, came for me like an addict

Top spot in hip-hop, yep, I done had it

I want it back, I need it back, it’s mine for real

Silk glove wrapped around the hands of steel

Yeah, sittin' Indian-style, rollin' big spliffies

When it come to just bat niggas, I’m Ken Griffey

All-out ballers, big bread, loads’ll blow in Florida

Send missiles right through the lab, fold it for ya

We legislators who make noise, take your boy from ya

Grab your lady like sex traffickers, sent the attic up

Play big shit, ride big shit, you got a problem, my army is half of Africa

King killin' keyboard killers kindly (S)

Smackin' stupid soldiers, shakin' suckers, shootin' shotties (L)

Singin' lames lullabies, lyrical lunatic living life legendary

Law library lessons advertised (A)

Alphabet alpha activatin' on algorithms

An accurate army aimin' a lost ambition

All African automatically applying an agile alphabet angle again

Fuckin' yes-man

Big Bun B, bitch, you know the vibe

When I get it started, kickin' straight into overdrive

Standin' over niggas, I’m over y’all, an overlord

Overdue with throwin' overzealous rappers overboard

That’s 'cause nowadays, the game is oversaturated

That went over these niggas' heads, so half the rappers hated

But if I punch a pussy nigga in his overbite

And put it on Live, his career’d be over overnight

Ice on me with the money color antifreeze

Model hoes in canopies fulfilling my fantasies

Go against the family, you will undergo calamaties

I learned to speak with violence when they wasn’t understandin' me

Big Blanco, in the trenches with my jewels on

All my shooters in Connecticut, but they don’t play for UConn (The gang)

Honestly, don’t understand why y’all do songs

That shit keep soundin' better with the mute on (Shh), Blanco

Hang off a roof with a noose tied to your neck

Duck, duck, goose, live from the 'jects

Think I’m Black Rob, shawty head was woah

Slide my jabs, I was on the steps

Make them calls, it was not a text

Industry niggas don’t like me, it’s probably 'cause I’m a threat

Even if they get me drunk, I’ma just throw up the set

I know it sound crazy, somehow I love hate

Keep a smoker, see how these drugs taste

Not tryna hear them stories how you was great

Screw D.M.C., man, I hate his verse

He killed every emcee with his latest verse

He’s so damn good, and what made it worse

He gave it to Kay Slay and said, «Play this first»

That’s just the way that it has to be

For every emcee before and after me

I destroy every microphone passed to me

Think I don’t? You can suck a dick dastardly

Capo

I asked Kay, «Who you want me to slay?»

Johnson would be proud of young Bumpy today (Capo)

They say time is money, we get 'em slumped in a day (Day)

When the shit start firin', don’t jump in the way (Fah)

I just jump in the Wraith as I look at the constellation (Pretty)

If you want a face-to-face, that’s a consultation (It's time)

If a nigga say it’s up, that’s some confrontation (It's up, nigga)

But if you hit him with the beam, that take concentration (Bah)