Wrektime

[Intro: Tek]

Where Brooklyn at?

How many people ready to rock the house?

Where Brooklyn at? (One, two, one, two)

Rock the house

Where Brooklyn at? Aw, yeah (Niggas coughing like that's that killa-dilla shit)

[Verse 1: Tek & Steele]

You're too light to fight, plus you're too thin to win

And who you gonna call when I break your glass chin?

Mista Rippa, slicker than your sister

Turn down the lights, she got hit by the Vicksta

Keep a lid on your lip so your wig won't get split

Better have your joint cocked, my hand's coming off my hip

This little nigga pumped the lead, that ass fled

Three of your boys wounded, three of your men dead

Time to hop the iron hilly, get back to my spilly

Flatfoot coming deep like hillbillies

Can't hear the sirens, gotta block 'em out my mind

I gotta get away so I can do more crime

See my brethren down the block, rising up out their spot

Puffing meth in the hood where the spot is hot

My Timbs ease tension by stomping necks when I'm vexed

Throw up your dick-beaters, kid, it's time to flex

[Chorus: Steele & Tek]

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

[Verse 2: Steele & Tek]

Sent to represent the real heads

The dreads on the scene, now all the bombaclaat talk must dead

I walk the fence of stress and tension

Hit the bench, then hit the spliff with my friends

And catch mad wreck with my man Tek (I am what I am)

That's why my fans show respect when I slam sets

I don't front for you, your crew, even a stunt

Roll up the blunts 'cause real niggas do what they want

Big up to all original criminals

The ill political and all Boot Camp Generals

I be getting charged with my squad

On the project step, and you'll regret when my mob flex

Glam to the man that sham when

I hit 'em with tricks or four-five-six when I'm gambling

Collect your trap, then add it to my fat stack

Chill, I'll be back, right now, I'm out to smoke the next sack

[Chorus: Tek & Steele]

Well, I puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

We puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

[Verse 3: Tek, Steele & Smif-N-Wessun]

It's going down, the deal has been set and it's ready

Strap up the arms 'cause it's time to be jetty

Y'all niggas violated when y'all crossed that thin line

Trespassed in Bucktown and now you're all mine

Hey, batty boy, one move and you're dead

I got my Glocks cocked and they pointed at your head

Your operation's dead and stinking

Tied down with bricks, in the East River sinking

Got my hoodie on and my Timb boots, troop

Kick your whole bottom row of fronts out, duke

You best protect your frame 'fore you're tore out it, G

I'm halfway sane, that's what the Lord tells me

But I chose to disregard fuzz, smoke buds

And lamp in the Camp with the rest of the thugs 'cause

[Chorus: Steele & Tek]

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

I am what I am, and I do what I do

Puff mad lye, catch wreck with my crew

[Outro: Steele & Tek]

Smif-N-Wessun, and we out like that

One time, one time for your head, two times, and we out, yeah

Boot Camp Clik roll thick

This that illa-dilla, kid

(Okay, we ready to rock)