Troopin thicker than a ball team,
every brother stayin strapped
But still we got enough sense
to never bust 'em too fast
And now I'm runnin a roll call,
Big Doc and Yon, K- Cloud and E
Rollin stone still rollin on
Every spot that we step into
but never lookin to start shit,
And as we step into the place,
you know the party is FAT
Rollin thicker than butter,
why'know the crew never lose
And some fools is jealous,
cause the women is choose
I see hard stares and the glares
The stank of the dank could make
when the move was interrupted
and they friends sportin body suits
They said whattup, I said
whattup, and they broke it down
They said they want to do the
oochie coochie and spread it 'round
and had to think a minute cause damn G
If you'da seen what I was seein
But I thought fast, yo black I had to pass
I hate it when I see my sister movin too fast
I know you need some knowledge
of self for your young ass
But then, the funk start jumpin
Some brothers in the corner
start to havin a fist fight
An d all because some niggaz didn't
The fact is that it wasn't
It's a shame that just a few can
mess it up for the whole scene
We better learn to love each other
I'm tryin to wake the black
I'm tryin to keep us from killin