FEAT. UNEEK On any day, in the hood In front of any building You can find some chicks And what will they talk about? n***as (Angie:) Yo, yo get the f*** outta here (Uneek:) Yeah, that f***in' bum motherf***er (Uneek:) Pico and sh*t from Around the corner That n***a be wildin' (Angie:) Uh-huh, yeah (Uneek:) I know this player named Ricky Push an 850 Light-skinned, slim With a head like Sticky All you gotta do girlfriend Is slip a mickie And in a quickie Ricky turns into tricky (Angie:) Aiyyo but what about his man? 'Cause named Stan Run around town in The plush Benz van Ice all around his Rolex band But runnin' his mouth 'bout His credit card scams (Uneek:) Yeah jerk that n***a I heard of that n***a The crew of quick n***as Wanna murder that n***a, sh*t He must be listenin' To too much Jigga Buddy Longdough He got no figures (Angie:) Yo, aiyyo I know you know Ralph, up on Tiebout He a Puerto Rican cat Yeah you know he eat out Walk around town with The weed and heat out And he loco in the coco Dank weed out (Angie and Uneek:) All over the world n***as got a story to tell Is you fly as f*** Or you broke as hell? What set you claim n***a Is you thug or what? What set you claim n***a Is it love or what? (x2) (Angie:) Rude boy name Brian n***a stay lyin' Got regular, but He swear it's Hawaiian Part time dealer, part time client Smokin' up what He should be supplyin' (Uneek:) And yo that kid Black Don't know how to act Wanna keep the Timbs on When he hit it from the back (Oop) Pullin' on my hair Almost loosened up a track But I like that kid He can keep comin' back (Angie:) Everybody back up Back up off the ropes All you silly n***as are Gonna have to back up We're gonna need all silly n***as Tback up off the ropes Move back, back Back, back