[Intro: Rock]
Ah yeah! Ah!
I don’t think these peeps know
Yo, it’s finally on for real, duke
Brothers better recognize
Smif-N-Wessun up in the joint!
Bucktown, Boot Camp
Bring it, son
[Verse 1: Steele, Tek, Both]
Raised like a rock on the block where the cops carry
And the hardrocks carry with props and black hearts
Meet up with my peeps on the corner in the morn
Get zoned, get on and prepare to get it on
What does it take to get a break in the world of snakes and those who fake?
Maybe a taste of this here, ahhh
True! Now what them gwan do when Smif-N-Wessun come looking for you
Seen!
I’m coming with my Boot Camp Clik (Yeah) my troops
Bringing the Ruckus, rocking them wack groups that switch just to get loot
Not trying to go out like the rest, I be the best (Nah!)
Just get to get rough, it’s off my chest, nothing less
[Hook: Tek, Steele]
Let’s get it on! Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this
Let’s get it on! Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this
Let’s get it on! Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this
Let’s get it on! Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this
[Verse 2: Tek, Steele, Both]
Let’s get it on! I’ve been paying my dues for the longest
No more calmness
From chest to chest, see who’s the strongest
I got your block on lock, now you’re getting dropped
New law and order, Smif-N-Wessun setting up shop
The underground flavor is major, I’ll check you later
Gotta get with my peeps and get paper
No time for sleep, gotta hit the streets with my peeps
Get with Mr. Walt, tell him, “Hit us off with this phat beat”
Hit the sack, then rip a track back-to-back
Feeling the vibe
Come around the Clik, catching contacts
We bringing drama to y’all wannabes
Do me a favor and bring on the real emcees (Ha!)
Respect that I representative
It’s Smif-N-Wessun sent to give you a rundown on how it is
Yo, how it is, dun? We do what we do, we don’t fake it. (Yeah, what?)
We just take it, so let’s, let’s get it, get it on!
[Hook: Tek, Steele]
Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this! Let’s get it on!
Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this! Word, let’s get it on!
Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this! Ayo, let’s get it on!
Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this! Come on!
[Verse 3: Steele, Tek, Both]
Beef knocking at my front door, time to face drama once more
Once and for all, settle the score
I could feel the heat from the hot concrete
Cops walk the beats but the crooks rule the streets
Huh, come and mingle in the cipher of a no-good hood, try to survive
Bucktown! Boot Camp if you could
The struggle’s no different and the pain’s all the same
All the same game, just labeled with a different name
When beef gets thick, I stick with my Boot Camp Clik
(Mr. Ripper) Mr. Vickster on some real sh…
No doubt! Peep in the heart, you’ll have it made!
Smif-N-Wessun representing from the cradle to the grave!
Yeah!
[Hook: Steele, Tek]
Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this! Let’s get it on!
Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this! Let’s get it on!
Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this! Let’s get it on!
Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this! Now let’s get it on!
[Outro: Steele, Tek]
Ayo, this is straight-up to all the heads that step to their biz
(Check it, check it, check it out)
Get it on every day like so
Smif-N-Wessun representing on the flow
Yeah... in the 90's, that’s how we do
We mean business, boy
