[Intro] [Hook] They asking what happened, but we just relaxin' They asking what happened, but we taking action We keep on bringin' the fire The Soul they have to acquire They asking what happened [Verse 1: Elbee Thrie] Phony Ppl here tonight we bring a good feeling Word got around, 200 gathered, an apartment buildin' Was "the location", sound thumpin', house jumpin' Where the party is is obvious, so don't ask nothin' See what my band is.. We upper-handed You understand it? Re-Up the band then [?] Its hard to manage We Brooklyn Bandits Roll up to the venue, just to roll up at the venue My boys got dank But it all starts off with a noise complaint Break it up, cut the gra**, while I'm vibin' in the cypher Phony puff, puff laugh And I might add From the blaze to the stage, Girls on my a** Enter carefully because the floor is feeling like a trampoline The ceiling broke up under us, because of us.. Cover us [Pre-Hook] And then the cops came And shut sh** down [Hook] [Verse 2: Sheriff PJ] Listen officer man Thoughts of us sittin' in the can got me cautious, so damn! See, my plan was to get some liquor in my system Probably dance, find a few chickens to split amongst my n***as, get some whamsz But, as time wasted we had just came in You know vacant places get break-ins, how you Gon' blame them! See the dude that's friends with the DJ got drunk and started buggin' Went up to this group of white kids started yapping about nothin' After that they started punching, throwin' bottles, we started duckin' Tryna save a few models, take'em back and get back into somethin' We f**ing dipped Went outside, to our surprise Bunch of red, white and blue lights up in the sky [Pre-Hook] [Hook]