[00:00.00] 作词 : W. Dewgarde/E. Dewgarde/K. Blake
[00:01.00] 作曲 : W. Dewgarde/E. Dewgarde/K. Blake
[00:02.19](feat. Cocoa Brovaz)
[00:02.55](Steele (Tek))
[00:02.85]Black Smif-N-Wessun (comin to shake ya frame)
[00:05.13]Remember the name (nothin change)
[00:06.75]We dismember you lames
[00:07.86]Duck Down when we take aim, remainin on point
[00:10.20]Is how we stay ahead of the game, like links and change
[00:12.78](To maintain is the main thing) The name change, the game change
[00:15.69](But we still the same) Just elevated to a higher plane
[00:19.05](Steele)
[00:19.17]Commin to shake ya brain, commin to shake ya frame
[00:23.34]In this land of dreams, we plan to scheme
[00:25.83]To gain fame and cream, we plot and feme
[00:28.38]Popular teams, poppin out the proper machines
[00:30.96]Automatic gleem laser beam stop ya whole team, clear the whole scene
[00:34.56]Police lights and si-rens, high beam, walk thru hell and reign supreme
[00:38.67]This regime, stay militant, givin it to each
[00:41.52]and every inconsiderate fool, to act ignorant
[00:43.50](Tek)
[00:43.71]My voice is back on the streets, home forbidden again
[00:46.29]We gettin brains in the range, born bonic again
[00:48.90]My whole team got spins, BGS made men
[00:51.63]And I run with them hooligans from Brooklyn
[00:54.18]Who stay with Trey-Ochos, my oiyes a loco
[00:56.85]Papa, you emcee guys can't see I
[00:59.55]Spit like the raw that they sell in the doors
[01:01.77]Ya squad couldn't get no money till my man fell off
[01:04.23](Buckshot)
[01:04.41]Aiyo kill the chit chat
[01:06.03]Son bring the click-click-click-clack
[01:07.95]Where the brick at? Yo flip that
[01:09.84]Where you went back, you told me that you push a 420
[01:13.20]And you push a Taurus on the low though
[01:15.03]Slow your roll, you're dead and you just don't know
[01:18.30]Where ya *****s at, where ya *****es go?
[01:21.42]Aiyo, this ***** ain't worth my worst verse
[01:23.37]Whiplash like I hit him verse
[01:25.05]Buck him and burst, **** who we comin with
[01:27.24]I'm comin with, Bucktown *****s on some money ****
[01:29.91]Still rock boots in the summer with
[01:32.04]A scully pulled to the side of my left eye
[01:34.44]Rollin with the Death Tribe
[01:35.55](Chorus: All)
[01:35.79]We go all out, in the brawl out
[01:37.74]Two fo'-fo's to blow the wall out
[01:39.66]Make ya crawl out,
[01:40.71]Of the jeep, **** ain't sweet
[01:42.90]**** beef
[01:43.17]None of my *****s eat meat, we bust heat
[01:45.60](Steele (Buckshot))
[01:46.02]Black Smif-N-Wessun (comin to shake ya brain)
[01:48.36]Buckshot, Tek, & Steele (comin to shake ya frame)
[01:51.12]((Duck Down when we take aim, remainin on point
[01:53.46]That's how we stay ahead of the game, like links and chains))
[01:55.92](Tek)
[01:56.04]All of sudden ya killas cuz ya got a little size
[01:58.95]Sold a little wiz and ya did a little time
[02:01.47]I still get scribes from my *****s inside
[02:03.93]A Zar, E Bo and my brother Jahard
[02:06.36]Out in Texas corrections I'm known as Smif-N-Wessun
[02:09.06]Cuz I rather have a gat, then caught with no protection
[02:11.58]Cuz I still school a dike, just like they was horrors
[02:14.16]And ride dirty with my mans in a tented up Taurus
[02:16.80](Steele)
[02:16.92]Had *****s nervous when they saw us
[02:18.18]Move swift and mysterious
[02:19.68]Keep my **** on the low, cuz fo stay curious
[02:22.23]Actin funny style like Eddie Murphy in Delicious
[02:24.84]Test a razor sharp dart throw inside ya terrious
[02:27.30]It's evident, I never miss, on point like a specialist
[02:30.24]ST declaring this, BCC professialist
[02:32.52]School you idiots that front more than a little bit
[02:35.01]You little kids couldn't fear this Steele class period
[02:37.50](Buckshot)
[02:37.71]Yeah we went, all that leary **** that you hear me with
[02:40.32]Actin like you cool on that amiquick
[02:42.54]*****, I know, I could see the snake in ya eye
[02:45.03]On ya grill, you mutha****as need to **** peel
[02:47.58]Yo Steele, Boom-bye-bye, hit 'em with the richochet
[02:50.67]The gat speak, tell 'em what the trigger say
[02:53.37]Come close, so you can get the nuzzle to your ear lobe
[02:56.37]Blow you out a near earhole
[02:57.75](Buckshot (Steele))
[02:58.35]Black Smif-N-Wessun (comin to shake ya brain)
[03:00.87]Buckshot, Tek & Steele (comin to shake ya frame)
[03:03.24]Duck Down when we take aim, remainin on point
[03:05.64]Is how we stay ahead of the game, like links and change
[03:08.25](To maintain is the main thing) The name change, the game change
[03:11.25](But we still the same) Just elevated to a higher plane
[03:13.83]Black Smif-N-Wessun (comin to shake ya brain)
[03:16.08]Buckshot, Tek & Steele (comin to shake ya frame)
[03:19.02]Duck Down *****s, shake ya frame
[03:21.24]Bucktown *****s, shake ya frame
[03:23.73]Boot Camp *****s, shake ya brain
[03:26.40]Brook-lan *****s, shake ya frame
[03:29.43]Uptown *****s, comin to shake ya brain
[03:31.77]Black Trump, comin to shake ya frame
[03:34.74]B Fumps and Dum Dum to shake ya frame
[03:36.90]My Ouras and Scios shake ya frame
[03:39.36]My B.J.S. *****s shake ya frame
[03:41.94]What, my Murder Av. *****s come to shake ya frame

作词 : W. Dewgarde/E. Dewgarde/K. Blake
作曲 : W. Dewgarde/E. Dewgarde/K. Blake
(feat. Cocoa Brovaz)
(Steele (Tek))
Black Smif-N-Wessun (comin to shake ya frame)
Remember the name (nothin change)
We dismember you lames
Duck Down when we take aim, remainin on point
Is how we stay ahead of the game, like links and change
(To maintain is the main thing) The name change, the game change
(But we still the same) Just elevated to a higher plane
(Steele)
Commin to shake ya brain, commin to shake ya frame
In this land of dreams, we plan to scheme
To gain fame and cream, we plot and feme
Popular teams, poppin out the proper machines
Automatic gleem laser beam stop ya whole team, clear the whole scene
Police lights and si-rens, high beam, walk thru hell and reign supreme
This regime, stay militant, givin it to each
and every inconsiderate fool, to act ignorant
(Tek)
My voice is back on the streets, home forbidden again
We gettin brains in the range, born bonic again
My whole team got spins, BGS made men
And I run with them hooligans from Brooklyn
Who stay with Trey-Ochos, my oiyes a loco
Papa, you emcee guys can't see I
Spit like the raw that they sell in the doors
Ya squad couldn't get no money till my man fell off
(Buckshot)
Aiyo kill the chit chat
Son bring the click-click-click-clack
Where the brick at? Yo flip that
Where you went back, you told me that you push a 420
And you push a Taurus on the low though
Slow your roll, you're dead and you just don't know
Where ya *****s at, where ya *****es go?
Aiyo, this ***** ain't worth my worst verse
Whiplash like I hit him verse
Buck him and burst, **** who we comin with
I'm comin with, Bucktown *****s on some money ****
Still rock boots in the summer with
A scully pulled to the side of my left eye
Rollin with the Death Tribe
(Chorus: All)
We go all out, in the brawl out
Two fo'-fo's to blow the wall out
Make ya crawl out,
Of the jeep, **** ain't sweet
**** beef
None of my *****s eat meat, we bust heat
(Steele (Buckshot))
Black Smif-N-Wessun (comin to shake ya brain)
Buckshot, Tek, & Steele (comin to shake ya frame)
((Duck Down when we take aim, remainin on point
That's how we stay ahead of the game, like links and chains))
(Tek)
All of sudden ya killas cuz ya got a little size
Sold a little wiz and ya did a little time
I still get scribes from my *****s inside
A Zar, E Bo and my brother Jahard
Out in Texas corrections I'm known as Smif-N-Wessun
Cuz I rather have a gat, then caught with no protection
Cuz I still school a dike, just like they was horrors
And ride dirty with my mans in a tented up Taurus
(Steele)
Had *****s nervous when they saw us
Move swift and mysterious
Keep my **** on the low, cuz fo stay curious
Actin funny style like Eddie Murphy in Delicious
Test a razor sharp dart throw inside ya terrious
It's evident, I never miss, on point like a specialist
ST declaring this, BCC professialist
School you idiots that front more than a little bit
You little kids couldn't fear this Steele class period
(Buckshot)
Yeah we went, all that leary **** that you hear me with
Actin like you cool on that amiquick
*****, I know, I could see the snake in ya eye
On ya grill, you mutha****as need to **** peel
Yo Steele, Boom-bye-bye, hit 'em with the richochet
The gat speak, tell 'em what the trigger say
Come close, so you can get the nuzzle to your ear lobe
Blow you out a near earhole
(Buckshot (Steele))
Black Smif-N-Wessun (comin to shake ya brain)
Buckshot, Tek & Steele (comin to shake ya frame)
Duck Down when we take aim, remainin on point
Is how we stay ahead of the game, like links and change
(To maintain is the main thing) The name change, the game change
(But we still the same) Just elevated to a higher plane
Black Smif-N-Wessun (comin to shake ya brain)
Buckshot, Tek & Steele (comin to shake ya frame)
Duck Down *****s, shake ya frame
Bucktown *****s, shake ya frame
Boot Camp *****s, shake ya brain
Brook-lan *****s, shake ya frame
Uptown *****s, comin to shake ya brain
Black Trump, comin to shake ya frame
B Fumps and Dum Dum to shake ya frame
My Ouras and Scios shake ya frame
My B.J.S. *****s shake ya frame
What, my Murder Av. *****s come to shake ya frame