P.N.C.

Lyrics

[Intro: Tek & Steele] Yo! Yo You remember Al? Niggas used to always be bugging back in the day. Niggas used to be buckwilding, right? Yo, niggas used to be on some… yo. Matter of fact, yo, check it out, son. I gotta… I'ma, I'ma kick this shit to my man, kid So let me hear this first Aight Kick that shit Yo [Hook: Steele] Before I go to bed, I take an L to the head Reminisce over words that was once said by my man God rest his soul, I was told, "Stand bold When under pressure, don't fold" To my brother, my nigga Rambo, you know we love ya I wish you was around to see us rip through the underground Smif-N-Wessun dedicates this to my man Sean Grady, the R. One love, baby pa [Interlude 1: Tek] Yeah, yeah, haha, for real [Verse 1: Tek] Grab a hold of your heart and visualize as I kick it A hollow-point slug comin' out a black biscuit You inches from death, we 'round the corner, comin' quick We meth'd out our minds and just don't give a shit Goddamn it, gun shots we bust from the clip Wicked bad boy, stash the burner on my hip, so Fill your oaths and get dead, Mr. Buster 'Cause we ain't got love for none of y'all motherfuckers Chief the black bar, hard to do a ride-by You're too leery to live, but you nah wan' die All these emcees with your fancy names and gangs I know from the heart that it not mean a thing Big up to all the real heads with the knuckle game Rest in peace to all my niggas that was murdered and slain [Interlude: Tek & Steele] Rest in peace to all my heads, you know'm sayin', keepin' it real on the streets. Word. To my Partners 'N Crime. This is how we do crime, partner. Partners 'N Crime. Yeah, let you know deal, kid. Partners 'N Crime. Every day, got your back. Partners 'N Crime. Yeah, no doubt No doubt. That's my Crime Partner. Yeah, you know how we do, dun. That's my Crime Partner. Pshh. Yo, you got your Crime Partner? Yeah, me and my nigga, we're Crime Partners [Verse 2: Steele and (Tek)] All heads realize, (recognize) Smif-N-Wessun on the rise, (you better recognize) "All" meaning each and every individual Who listen to that voice in your head when it be kickin' truth The heads that represent around the way Showin' and provin', keepin' it movin' 'til they break day Realize what's before your eyes, then See if you see the same real as we When I say Smif-N-Wessun, this is what I mean: Nuthin' alive or in dreams could ever come between Original Clik, roll through the thin, and when Shit got thick, we still managed to stick Doing crimes with Decepticons of a sign of the times Help we at times to keep our minds organized So our knees don't bend, for the enemy Tek and me Crime Partners 'til the end [Interlude: Tek & Steele] My Partner 'N Crime. Ha, yeah, yeah! My Partner 'N Crime. You know how we get down. Yeah. Bucktown, you know we got Partners 'N Crime. Hah, yeah. Everywhere got Partners 'N Crime, you know'm saying? Yeah. Rolling thick with my Crime Partner. You know that, each and every day, stepping through with my Crime Partner. Yeah, Crime Partners. Keep it real in the heart, keep it true [Verse 3: Steele] From the heart of where it all started: Bucktown, Boot Camp Representing for all the dearly departed Next, we coming to speak to the real emcees 'Cause the weak emcees blow in the breeze Smif-N-Wessun holds the remedy Running with the Boot Camp on the search for the enemy And if he happens to be amongst we Fuck this, we bring him to court and serve justice [Verse 4: Tek] See, me and my Clik got a thing going on True to the game, and the love makes us strong For everyday trials and tribulations You try to stop us, get rocked by a nation See my forefront of soldiers ready to blow ya Leave your back broke and your body slumped over The war is on, and the stakes is getting high You kill a man dead if him shit where him lie It's the code of the streets when you're out with your peeps Bumping on the beat, be on-point for the sweeps Pigs harass that ass for the drug cash Armageddon soon come—keep the gun stashed But in the meanwhile, sess ease the stress Taking gunshots through the nose to the chest Bless the sensi that get me irie And all praises due to the Almighty [Interlude: Tek & Steele] Yeah, no doubt, Smif-N-Wessun representing like this for all the heads on the street. Walk strong Ha! Yeah, yeah, Partners 'N Crime like this. Yeah, no doubt. Ha! Yeah, rest in peace to all the heads that's gone That's gone like this, like that Partners 'N Crime. From the cradle to the grave, Partners 'N Crime Yeah, ha! And my Crime Partner. Boot Camp Clik doing it like this. Ha! [Hook: Steele] Before I go to bed, I take an L to the head Reminisce over words that was once said by my man God rest his soul, I was told, "Stand bold When under pressure, don't fold" To my brother, my nigga Rambo, you know we love ya I wish you was around to see us rip through the underground Smif-N-Wessun dedicate this to my man Sean Grady, the R. One love, baby pa [Outro: Tek] One love to my nigga Big Bo like this. Yeah