Wrekonize (Original)

[Tek] What up? I heard that you got a little prob' With the way that we roll and the heads we done robbed Sticking and flicking the bangers, thrown them out to your neck Another beatdown inflicted by that nigga Tek And for you backstabbers, yeah I got a sharp dagger And a left hook that'll cause your jaw bone to shatter Whose skilled enough to come test the weeded two Titans from Bucktown, that'll burn through ya crew I got a vibe from the session in the back When niggas is strapped underground, puffing method, kicking raps Smif-N-Wessun coming with 'nuff buds and skunk Fake the funk and get found dead in a trunk All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize [Steele] Back again, make room for the boom Puffing the lye, getting high to a Beatminerz tune Stroke my back, cause where I lives at's a lot of rats Cooch and pain is my brain, so I don't sweat that Instead I mack with a Tek and a Dog, my man Ruckus and Rock And yo Rippa, what up ak? [Tek] The deals going down like this Run off at the mouth, watch your lips and my boots do a French kiss Putting an end to those who tend to get me aggravated I'm tired of counting dues and adding up the years we waited Be on the lookout for these mad blunts smoking Keep your girl away from me, cause I won't hesitate to stroke it All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize [Steele] I'm feeling the rush from the cannabis plant But I can't lamp cause niggas get me amped Talking this and that but my rap format's fat And I slap cats that commence to stab backs Never could I ever agree on Cutting loose a lot of my troops that I roll wit for eons Be on your tippy top or you'll quickly drop By them crooked cops or the local cockblockers on your block I watch my back when for delf Some say the buzz, but I say the fuzz bad for my health Huh, critics could get banged like Riddick Bowe, first I get lifted with my click before ripping a show So, I say what I mean, mean what I say Do what I do, and me not play Say 'en garde' for punks who play hard Don't be surprised, I'm pulling your card, you better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Real heads on the rise, wrekonize You better wrekonize All heads realize, wrekonize Smif-N-Wessun on the rise You better wrekonize