[Verse 1: WordSmiff] From where the guns clap Brooklyn n***as run rap Hustling they cookin til it come back But we off that Talk back Its Smiff gang I bang What up my n***a Yeah this is boss rap Said they hate us cuz our melanin My natural black queens looking decadent And you know we snatch the room when they stepping in Hateful stares like f** them who let em in One time for my brothers Two times for my sisters We gone keep shooting til they picture Right hand on the bible I swear this the scripture This is true rap true facts f** police Everytime they shoot us let's shoot back Let's show em how it feel n***a To be oppressed and still grinding in the field n***a So one time for my apes too A n***a 6'1 feelin like I'm 8'2 They all food they whole team get ate too (x2) Chorus They Gone Feel That Oh God Say They Gone Feel That Oh God Say They Gone Feel That Smiffgang We Back x Brought That Real Back [Verse 2: Wordsmiff] Said I had to switch the style up And I did Now I'm back to shake the town up Wit hard raps that I crafted from the ground up They said I couldn't but I'm doin bruvva so now what Laid low now I watch my wins pile up Tell em it's war and you? You in the front The rest do what they can You do what you want I only f** w the people grabbing life by the horns Look the bullsh** in they eye like f** it let's get it on Isis I'm strapped in yeah a n***a the bomb I'm back It's the calm Before the storm You in the eye of the hurricane One gust and he gone This for my underdogs That all wanna ball And they tried to k** your dreams so it's f** em all No Vaseline my cubes icy Plus I'm eazy w the e Call Dre cuz he just like me