Reloaded - Smif-N-Wessun

Nah you did it my nigga

Yuh (they ain’t gon' like this)

Niggas ain’t gon' like this… but they gotta respect it nigga

It’s official though!

Smif-n-Wessun baby!

yeah…

Smif-n-Wessun is the band that I’m reppin'

The brand of the weapon

The reason why you have to respect 'em

And it’s official just to answer your questions

So tell the press that Mr. Smif and Mr. Wessun just stepped in

We locked and reloaded, got lots of ammunition

The titles back, the semi-auto rifles in position (buck em!)

Pop in the clip we’re facing obstacles and opposition

Talk limited 'cos snitchin' not in my religion

We gain riches, rappers spilling they business

While the rap task force putting niggas in prisons

And I’m still dippin', hittin' the bar hard and benchin'

In the trenches, try and avoid a long sentence

Pot pinchin', pockets itchin' the clock is tickin'

Get busy the plot thickens so stop your bitchin'

Stop griffin' unless you ready to stary lickin'

Gun clickin' again, Smif-n-Wessun done did it

(Mr. Smif and Mr. Wessun where you been at lately?)

I’m on the grind gettin' mine

You know these streets is crazy

(We miss you baby) So get wit' me baby

(We need you baby) Never forget me baby

(Mr. Smif and Mr. Wessun where you been at lately?)

On the grind gettin' mine

You know this business is shady

(We miss you baby) So get wit' me baby

(We need you baby) Never forget me baby

Smif-n-Wessun is the band that I’m reppin'

The brand of the weapon

The reason why you have to respect 'em

And it’s official just to answer your questions

So tell the press that Mr. Smif and Mr. Wessun just stepped in

Let 'em know that we back in the booth

Back for the youth, words coming out my mouth is the truth

And it’s as pure as a brick you don’t stretch

So sit you don’t touch, don’t wanna step on it too much

But this is how we ran it down the lines

Steele with rhymes, I’ll fuck you up at any given time

shorty get naughty

He tried to beat me so true story

My stripes is what make me connected

Hood respected, this is gangsterism perfected (yeah)

So when you see me salute the god (salute the god)

Hate when niggas starin' at me like a bitch acting super hard