Find That

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Psycho Les] Stuffin' my product in balloons for swallowin' Importin' it, transportin' it Through metal detectors, no one's followin' Coast is clear, from the East Coast to South America – Medellín Known for doin' dirt, but my tracks clean As I whistle, you get hit by a missile While you're eatin' dinner, tryin' to reach for your pistol You's a beginner, at this You need practice My label put dough on the table For me to whack kids I whack 'em, body bag 'em, trunk 'em Daily routine, my product bring new fiends From other areas, my tunes start spreadin' like bacterias Yo, fuck rubber-glovin' it, my peeps is lovin' it Niggas is tapin' it, uh, dubbin' it I give it to you raw, out the speaker While you indoors like a fuckin' housekeeper – dustin' I be outdoors, hustlin' Track gamblin', scramblin' my doses like eggs Niggas don't pay (What you do?) I break legs Snap necks, shoot off TECs, do like the I.R.S.  And repossess your fuckin' Lex [Interlude] Yo, where the fuck my car? (Ah man, you don't understand) What?! (T.N.T. rolled up) What? Aahhh, I'm out [Verse 2: JuJu] Undoubtedly, techniques shine through, let it be known Mics torchin' MC's who intersect my zone It's the beer drinkin', Cuban linkin', money thinker Lethal joyride, homicide body sticker Muder, when I slip into hysteria mode As I rise to terrorize every area code Junkyard, like a crook in the night I want mines, I take mines, dressed in black, holdin' the mic Now give me my loot and no stories Excuses just bore me So, nigga, don't try to reassure me Here's the plan, you need to have my money on-hand If you don't, then you gon' die where you stand Surprise, I'm never lettin' shit slide by Nigga, either you gon' come correct or you die So if you owe me money, better find that shit 'Cause niggas will die quick behind that shit [Hook] If you owe me money, better find that shit 'Cause niggas will die quick behind that shit [Verse 3: JuJu] It's the hard little pistol packin' Money stackin', super down low, never know Honey mackin' Scared, never catchin' cases, yo, whatever Cleverly, we keepin' the block sewn together React like a cat, always elude danger 'Cause I ain't never sold no drugs to no stranger The re-arranger of beats and basslines It's hardcore, keepin' it raw, e'ry time [Verse 4: Psycho Les] NYPD lookin' for me knockin' at 1G – nobody home Ask my neighbor, nobody know Where I'm at, where I be, what I'm doin' How I'm livin', limo drivin', women screwin' Up my stack, comin' short, I ain't havin' it See that fat link on your neck? I'm grabbin' it The clocks tickin' and I'ma time that shit You got 24 hours to find that shit If you owe money, better find that shit 'Cause bitches is dyin' too behind that shit [Hook] If you owe me money, better find that shit 'Cause niggas will die quick behind that shit