[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
1-2-3 in the place to be
Time for that new Jada
Hold up, this is a warm up
Double R, D-Block
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Put ya hoodie on just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let ya pants sag just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
Put ya hoodie on just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let ya pants sag just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
It can get ugly! It can get ugly!
It can get ugly! It can, it can get ugly!
It can get ugly! It can, it can get ugly!
It can get ugly! It can get ugly!
[Interlude: Jadakiss]
The Professional 3 – ahhhhhhh!
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Fuck is everybody so mad at the South for? (Why?)
Learn how to switch your style up and go southpaw (Try)
If you ain't mean to say it, what you open ya mouth for?
Better reason for me just to open ya scalp more (Uh-huh)
All these methaphors and similes are memories
I'ma expose these young dudes' identity
I'm still slick with the tongue and quick with the gun
Give it back to whoever, I'm as real as they come
Mwah is amongst the apprentices
And these little dudes is just playing with sentences
The difference is (What?)
They do it for less, I do it the best
How many live niggas you know that do it to death?
Yes, life is a bitch, and I came in her
Similar to Melo when it comes to the game winners
Whatever, duke – we can lock up, or slug it out
Either way, you'd be amazed how I thug it out – what!
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Put ya hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let ya pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
Put, put ya hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let ya pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
It can get ugly!
[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
If I can't hit my target with a slug, I'ma hock it
The way the bullets come out of the Thompson is awkward
I understand Spanish much better than I talk it (Vato)
I'm always "Down Bottom," but I stay on some "New York" shit
Right now the budgets is real tight
A mill's light, but, real life – I can drop whenever I feel like
Screw what the odds is
Your boy got the Artful Dodgers sitting on top of the Nike boots marvelous
Compare me to nothing around
If you do, it's the tool that's up in the air or under the ground
Now, 25 357's, all chrome heads
Baseball gloves, the Champion hoodies, the coneheads
Me, I get the loot and I'm out (Gone), not unless I'm shooting out
My flow is like the needles, right before you get a root canal
We the ones bugging out, slugging out, show you what a thug about
It's a damn shame how we thug it out
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Put ya hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let ya pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
Put, put ya hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let ya pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
It can get ugly!
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Took care of my business with Diddy
Just waiting on the Ryders and Jimmy to slide me a couple of pennies
Something mean from the Philippines on my chest, and
Checking out the NCAA in high-def'n
I don't have a problem with squeezing a quarter
Or getting a liter of water to even the order
Six hard months with no D, we can flood it out
I know what exactly what y'all need – me to thug it out
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Put ya hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let ya pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
Put, put ya hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let ya pants sag and just thug it on out
New, New York City, thug it on out
It can get ugly! It can get ugly!
It can get ugly! It can, it can get ugly!
It can get ugly! It can, it can get ugly!
[Outro: DJ Clue]
Desert Storm! Bonus time!
