[Intro: Ja Rule & Black Child]
Fuck that, let's do it, man, fuck that
Cock back on these niggas, man (Worldwide)
Fuck is wrong with these niggas, man?
The fuck is wrong with y'all niggas?
Yo, yo
[Verse: Ja Rule, Black Child, & Both]
New York City, this crime capital
It's rotten apple, shit, where niggas'll blast when we have to
We'll match you, nigga, a million or more
Let's load the trunk with raw, uncut, let's go on world tour
In Maine, we was cookin' up cocaine
Cash was coming fast, missed the midnight train
Fuck it, let's push the six-hundreds down to Georgia
Got a good lawyer and enough guns for you
Atlanta, GA was like a holiday
In VA, getting high, fuckin' all day
The pressure was strenuous down in Texas
Bubble Lexus in New Mexico, made my exit
Got on some next shit, feds get hectic in Arizona
Blew up a small town, kind of looked like Corona
We sellin .357s with speed loaders
In Minnesota, in South and North Dakota
Nigga, let's make these moves to Iowa
In the Acura TL, with a hundred thou' for bail, for real
From there, we take it to Chi-Town, Al Capone style
Dutches, White Owls, pour Moët, Cristals
Pistols get packed in Pennsylvania
Started a drug ring with liquid crack in containers
Ja, they gettin high, yo, in Ohio
I know yayo go like indo' in Idaho
Let's hit the casino in Nevada, Las Vegas
Pull a heist that'll make the news and newspapers
Then flee to Florida with Gloria from Astoria
In a Ford Explorer and her cousin Nora
Who work for me, held the eighth or ki' in her pussy
We let her push the 850 to Mississippi
Missouri, Montana, Wyoming, we zoning
Nebraska, got 'em open, illegal transporting
[?][1:40], Colorado, Utah, Oregon
Let's march in Washington and start this motherfuckin' war again
It's on again in Boston, better get the fortune
And start forcing extortion for your portion
Cock back the porcelain, make Michigan the murder state
From Wisconsin to Compton, regulate every state
North Carolina, South Carolina
Doing drive-bys, the black Pathfinders
That's a reminder for niggas who don't remember
Shit, all the dirt we did in Denver
To get my niggas out the slammer in Alabama
Locked down Louisiana and toured Indiana
On some Oklahoma bomber shit, Tony Montana shit
With predicates from Kansas to Connecticut
They worthy like car thieves in Jersey
You lucky we let a nigga live in Kentucky
Fried two guys for two pies, and, boy, the rocks lovely
Like my chocha, Maryland always carrying
Sling raw from Arkansas to New Hampshire
Fuck the law, we doin' sticks down in Vermont
With the bullshit galore, with the broad in the front
Nigga, please, I just bought wifey the 430
Now we sip Hennessey in Tennessee and drive dirty
Headed to Hawaii, getting high off Hawaiian
We heavy with the iron, first nigga move is dying, motherfucker
[Chorus: Ja Rule & Black Child]
Yo, yo
We go state to state, nigga, that's what's up
Rule and Black, baby, we get it done, come on
We go state to state, nigga, that's what's up
Rule and Black, baby, we get it done, come on
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