[Intro - Beanie]    You know we hadda do a remix right?   Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!   All you Young Gunnerz!   Hey Just, this the one right here baby!   I told you dawg!      Its B Sig in the place with State P   and we got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!   Still watch what you say to B. Sig    cause I still will knock your ass the fuck out      [Verse 1 - Beanie (Freeway)]   I bring the hood when I'm travelin   Scrap backwoods unravelin   Scrap smoke good when we travelin   Forget the Mac's cause the K's fit good in the Caravan   I clap up your hood like the hammer man   Bring your gat, better bust it if you get that close   Scared to clap better strap your folks (strap...your...folks)   Who want beef with State P...   Enemies try to speak to me   Negative they don't get that close      [Verse 2 - Freeway (Beanie)]   Its Free, listen   Blow trees with Mac Mittens   (No we didn't) Yes we did!   (Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision   Bring the broads down with ribbons   (Leave a mess in your crib)   Not a brave nigga?   (Fuckin with some made niggas)   Hit him with the AK nigga   (Free no you didn't)   Yes I did   Overpayed shit? Wait a minute...   When this fakin, snatch the cake up out his crib   (Then slide, uh)   I'm like the baker with your pies   (Then rise)   Set up shop and distribute where you live   It's Freeway in the place with my squad   and we got what it takes to DUMP the K   FLIP your ride!      [Chrous 1 - Beanie]   Its B Sig in the place with State P   and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!   Still watch what you say to Young Free    cause 50 shots still will turn the club out   [Chorus 2 - Freeway]   Its Freeway in the place with State P   and we got what it takes to the rock the mic right Yeah!   Still watch what you say to B Sig   cause we got what it takes to dump the D-E   [Chorus 3 - Nelly]   Its Nelly in the place with Murph Lee   and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!   You better watch what you say around herre   cause theres somethin on my waste to make the whole place break   [Chorus 4 - Murphey Lee]   Its Murph dun in the place with Nelly   and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah!   You better watch what you say to my face   cause I got what it takes to shake the whole place      [Verse 3 - Murphey Lee]   See me eightteen entertainin em   Twenty-one when I'm clubbin it   Fake ID for the fuck of it   I'm just a school boy, somewhat new boy   If you can't get Nelly you'a settle for who boy?   Two toy carrier, two stashes   One truck that seats six asses   Swing through to refuse the masses   Move glasses and blow smoked up in my ashes   I used to drive my mama stuff   Now the school boy puttin twenty's on the bom bom(?) truck   I make rappers go back to the block   They be like "maybe I was better off selling rocks"   I'm Murphey Lee in the place to be punk   and I got enough skunk to fill the whole blunt   I take trips with chumps up in my trunk   and I take em real far to a safe place to dump      [Verse 4 - Nelly]   Down down, I'm witcha dirty go head and lay down   and ass a pin down, heard what I said now?   How I procede with caution   My whip crack fast all you niggas is horses   Randy Moss', I play when I wanna   Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna   Around six in the six with the throwback   Sixers, number six Julius Irv'   Cris and the herb, make it hard to swirve   Throw your hands up; if you didn't bang your rim on the curb   You couldn't hit while you was makin a turn   I strike a nerve and old MC's wantin a comeback   I got repsect but it's lost and that's a fact   Like K - "Know" one here even said your name   R - You really feelin guilty bout somethin mayn   S - Sad to see you really just want just   One - more hit please please!   You the first old man who should get a rapper's pension   No we ain't system call this mic invention   Snitchin? Matter fact stay the fuck out the kitchen   Nelly cookin with too many dimensions   Mid west, and we aim about mid chest   Duked on my side, too many in my tribe   Coupe outside who the fuck want a ride?      [Chorus 3]   [Chorus 2]      [Outro - Freeway (to fade)]   All a y'all need to one yo self   Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self!   All a y'all need to one yo self   Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self!   Yeah! Its the, its the Roc nigga   Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!   And another one...