Something Dirty/Pic Got Us

[Intro: Swizz Beatz & Styles P] Let's go, Swime Oh, y’all thought you wasn't gonna get that Kendrick and that L.O.X. smoke, huh? (Yeah) Y'all thought you wasn’t gonna get that LOX and Kendrick smoke? That Styles P, that Jada, that Kendrick (Yeah, yeah) Oh, y'all think it's games being played around here, huh? Well, they not (Woo) Lighters in the air [Verse 1: Jadakiss, Styles P & Swizz Beatz] The damage that we do is severe The reinvention of the fresh, brand new every year Them bullets hit him in his blood and flesh flew in the air We put that work on commercial, we flew in the Lear I lift the bar and the weights, then I'm doin' the stairs They say the Lord only knows what I do to my peers Tryna smoke, sell juice and pursue my career So I keep a tight circle, I don't move with the squares Rock a rugby like Puba, put two in the air If you ain't qualified to kill, you should move to the rear I'm from Yonkers, had to learn to conquer my fears In the foreign, had to learn to conquer the gears It’s the kick drum, yeah, it’s attached to the snare I turn the Gat to the back, then I'm crackin’ veneers You niggas stagnated, on the block, trappin' for wears I'm in a mansion upstate, out back with the deers (Talk to 'em, Kendrick) Nigga, nigga [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Swizz Beatz] Everybody, back up (Back up, back up, back up) Man down (Man down, man down, man down) Back the fuck up Don’t play with me, I'll do you somethin' dirty You talk to me crazy, I'll do you somethin' dirty How I feel lately, I'll do you somethin' dirty (I'll do you somethin' dirty) I'll wake up the neighbors, comin' through bright and early, woah (That's where it's at) [Verse 2: Styles P, Jadakiss & Swizz Beatz] Cartel ties and dope bars Life is a movie and death is the co-star Mechanics to the game Band of trail, foreigns the lane If they heard that the driver is gettin' coke off We be in the part of the party that get roped off Mingle with the plug and the judge and knock 'em both off Questions that we askin' ourselves, havin' a smoke-off Spendin' money that's unaccounted for If you scared to party with gangstas what you around us for? We do what we want, my nigga, we get around the law Yeah, it's bubble whips and square links LOX get respect, nigga, 'cause fear stinks A chair at the table, it's the commission, a rare thing The beat come on, it's us, nigga, you hear the kings We still smell money in here, Frank Rap's like the dice game, nigga, we 'bout the clear bank (Let's go) [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Swizz Beatz] Everybody, back up (Back up, back up, back up) Man down (Man down, man down, man down) Back the fuck up Don't play with me, I'll do you somethin' dirty You talk to me crazy, I'll do you somethin' dirty How I feel lately, I'll do you somethin' dirty (I'll do you somethin' dirty) I'll wake up the neighbors, comin' through bright and early, woah [Outro: Styles P & Swizz Beatz] This is a LOX, Swizz product If it's ice up in Heaven, we know Pic got us It's love up there, we know Pic got us LOX, my nigga, you don't know shit 'bout us Double R, my nigga, you don't know shit 'bout us D-Block, my nigga, you don't know shit 'bout us Ask Swizz, he'll tell you we keep a clique 'bout us Goddammit!