Double down kings got the master plan
Speaks and Bu Bu on the track going ham
Look I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Look I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Yea I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Im about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Hard As A Motherf*cka
I'm going H.A.A.M
That's my only option
Goblins and goons need monsters to stop me
From the city with the monuments
Tri state conglomerate
Heir to my city
Always been a metropolitan
Mambo sauce my condiment
I put that on everything
Fed ex field politics
I be watching every game
Everybody wanna get a piece of the kid
But everybody wondering
Who he is
I be the youngin who be reppin the skins
Got my city on my fitted
So in districts on my lid
From the DCT
To the PGC
Get it where I fit in cause that's where I live
D.M.V I R.E.P to the D.A.Y
They close my lid
I speak my mind don't close my lips
So if she fine imma tell yo chick
Talkin shit
Imma close my fist
Just got a vic
Now I'm rolling spliffs
You can spell the sound
Every time I come around
Smoking loud by the pound
With some DC Double Downs
Get around underground
I get on with my city
Understand I'm the man
Going H.A.A.M for my city
Look I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Look I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Yea I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Im about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Hard As A Motherf*cka
SLR hit with heavy hands
Murder on the track
Son of Sam
Welcome to the boondocks
Lost amongst the evergreens
Bama's get chopped up
Ham hocked, chitterlings
Whoop whoop, ride slow
Ain't f*ckin with 5.0
If I do pigs fly slow
It's all about survival
Dance around the round the ring
Second round knock out
Double down kings
This ain't the nick cannon show
But cha girl bout to while out
Allah hold me down
I'm about to run up in the stash house
The only chick on the block
That's ready to put that work in
Lady Outlaw done did it again
Say hello to the wise girl
Cause she really rep the streets
Say hello to the wise girl
Cause her style is so unique
Ya girl out chea man
You know I'm going H.A.A.M
And I don't even really give a damn
Ya know
Look I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Look I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Yea I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Im about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Hard As A Motherf*cka
Now it's on
We going hard as a mug
Bring yo best on
Cause I don't give a f*ck
We going H.A.A.M on these streets
But we not police
We them Double Down Deuce boys from DC
See Lee, and he seem so friendly
Try and carry Lee
Well that weight to heavy
This that Joe Jacoby, thirty below flow,
That Russ Grim
Not a sound until we bust in
You pussy willow duds
Get plucked like banjos
These flukes got no cuts S.A.M.C.R.O.
If it's your beef then why you call your mans for?
Thought he was the Newcleus
Until he jammed on you
Now you lay out
Dem City Boys done put hands on you
Never thought a night out
Would leave the ambulance touring
But that 's the way it goes
When bama's tryin swine you
Hit 'em with the heater
Give 'em fever
Swine flu
Look I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Look I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Yea I'm about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Im about to go H.A.A.M
We goin H.A.A.M on 'em
Hard As A Motherf*cka