From bottles to holding seven in your hand To pay debts, to get to the crack, unscrew the can Gleam blunted hundred sack embowed with a seam on it We got it if the fiends want it The whole block singing the same theme "dawn it" Fuck it too many crabs in a bucket If its icework, I'm gonna chuck it Fuck it, you gotta love it Chorus: [Az] This is what they want [Nas] Fuck it! You gotta love it Repeat 3 times Some girls get emotional, fanatic extremis Compulsive with malice incentives The foulest of bitches, hung on my riches, her childish wishes Be suspicous, of those sleeping with fishes Them hoes, conspicuous and it shows Tricking his doe, kicking his flow, slipping you fold So when your clique roll, I let my clips go, niggas on opposite poles I got that confidence sewed, for those locked in a hole In humane living hostile opposed, to live on" />