Sit 'Em Back Slow

[Billy Danze] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, come on!! Yeah! (Can you hear that shit?) Yeah! (Can you hear that shit!?) Come on, nigga, yeah Sit 'em back slow! [Billy Danze, Verse 1] Fall back, for the 40 cal clap Slugs burn like hot grits on Al Green's back Fuck what you heard, fuck what they talking 'bout We chalk 'em out, you fuckin' with a legend And I still keep it funky (that's right) Jump up, I'm gonna shoot you down on the back pockets to your Red Monkeys You're on and you ain't showing me love, then fuck it You're gettin' money, I can't get none with you, then fuck ya Let me explain the bullshit The same bullshit that make me want to hit your ass with a full clip It ain't enough love being spread Love scene is over, it's all hate, so blood gon' shed A nigga got goons, a nigga need red My homey just bought a whip and the shit need rims And ya'll niggas flossin' hard on a nigga, so fuck ya I don't respect a G, motherfucker so fuck ya [Billy Danze hook] This is that, Rikers Island rap, for the block cash On the block scrap, posted up gettin' that dough Love for the block huggers gettin' that dough 40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow! [Billy Danze] What ya'll know about hood love? Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow You should know about my hood love This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow [AZ, Verse 2] East coast boogie, boulevard bundled up Cold corner Remy shots, four, five will numb you up Crushed purple haze, placed in a honey dutch By any means, hustlers, get your money up Strategic tactics, beliefs is backwards Sights of homicide on the streets is graphic In front of momma’s spot niggas freezin' traffic With they drug transactions, the love can't happen To each his own, we beef, we grown It's doe or die from day one, I'm in a deeper zone No disguise, still alive, I reach for chrome So either way it goes down, I'mma hold shit down Boppin' to Chris Brown, hop it to brick pound[?] Showin' the 40 fully, Bape hoody's zipped down Pass me the piff round, death is all I see Since my return, all eyes on me [AZ hook] This is that, Riker's Island knock sittin' rap flow For them blocks getting things, monsters gettin' that dough The block huggers know the style, triple that dough 40 cal for them cocksuckers, sit 'em back slow! [Billy Danze, verse 3] I get it flowin' like it's water (brrraaaaat!!) I think you oughta support a nigga that sit 'em back slow The offspring of a queen and a convict Aw shit! This nigga sit 'em back slow So (floss!!) with your big shit, your big whips and all (Floss!!) You got big chips, your shit sick, but dog Who did ya'll call when it came to the rugged terrain For the struggle and pain with the love in his vein? (Billy!) You mean to tell me this the thanks I get For keeping East Coast on the map with that gangsta shit? I think somebody need to check for the glitch And call Hollywood and tell them start correctin' the script See I, Danze, did it, spit it off the muscle with it Dominated the shit, that's why you niggas tussled with it Yes, yes, I watched how you struggled with it Felt my position that you niggas would love to get it Ain't nothing change about me, it ain't the same without me The game won't bang without me, it's something you bang about me It's something down about me, mile about me, piles about me Something slick about me, rick about me, prince about me [AZ hook] [Billy Danze] What ya'll know about hood love? Bang out, shoot out, got goons to sit 'em back slow You should know about my hood love This ain't a demo, you know my M.O., sit 'em back slow