Frame

[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 niggas at, where ya bitches go?

Aiyo, this nigga ain't worth my worst verse

Whiplash like I hit him verse

Buck him and burst, fuck who we comin with

I'm comin with, Bucktown niggas on some money shit

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, shit ain't sweet

Fuck beef

None of my niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas nervous when they saw us

Move swift and mysterious

Keep my shit 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 shit that you hear me with

Actin like you cool on that amiquick

Nigga, I know, I could see the snake in ya eye

On ya grill, you muthafuckas need to shit 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 niggas, shake ya frame

Bucktown niggas, shake ya frame

Boot Camp niggas, shake ya brain

Brook-lan niggas, shake ya frame

Uptown niggas, 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. niggas shake ya frame

What, my Murder Av. niggas come to shake ya frame