作曲 : Etienne, Price
[Ruck] Got all my 
Magnum niggaz in here, word up 
Sean PEEEE
EEEEE Yeah, yeah, yeah, word is bond 
Word up, M-
F-C Hah, word up, yeah, yeah 
Smack this nigga son, word up, hit him 
Yo, niggaz is pipsqueaks, thinkin shit's sweet 
I come discrete, turn your ass into mincemeat 
Ever since heat, got pulled from the waistline with the bassline kick and snare, 
Duke I make your click aware 
So please 
God, never say jack shit to 
Sean P before 
I launch three shots directly at your army 
Word is bond, we be on some shit to the two-thou 
Loose mouth niggaz catch a hole in they goosedown 
Down, down, down-down, down-down-down, down 
Down, down, down, down-down, down-down 
Down-town, jumped off the train on 
Ebbets Walkin down the street, bump into my nigga 
Kevin Whattup 
Ruck? I ain't seen your ass in the 
Seven You still bustin motherfuckin shots at the reverand? 
Hell no I replied, elbows was applied til his monkey-ass pulled out the heat, step aside 
Oh shit yo whassup whassup 
Yo son, yo, 
OH-oahh! *
AHAHAHAHAH
AHAHAH* *A
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HAHAHAHA* *
AHAHAHAHAH
AHAHAH* Fuck you shoot him for man? 
He just asked you a question 
Fuck that, don't ask no questions in my shit 
Word is bond, 
I don't like that, yo word up 
Yo fuck them, yo fuck you 
Fuck that cat, word up 
Sean PEEEE
EEEEEEEEE *
THIS, IS T
HE DIARY O
F SEAN WIG
GINZ* *REC
OGNIZE, MO
THERFUCKER* *
USE YOUR H
EAD FOR MO
RE THAN A 
FUCKIN HAT
RACK* *PUN
K MOTHERFU
CKERS, WOR
D UP* *M-F-
C, FOR LIF
E!*