Who Are We

Now who are we y'all? (S!)

Shit, is it funky y'all? Come on (Hell yeah!)

Nah, now does it feel good y'all? (Yeah!)

Well good God (What?)

This is for my niggas that's been down for ours

What's that name y'all? (S!)

Shit, is it funky y'all? (Hell yeah!)

Nah, now does it feel good y'all? (Yeah!)

Well good God (What?)

This is for my niggas that's been reppin' squad

Let me tell you why we're coming through

Chill for a sec I got so much to say to you

So I'ma be around for a minute

Cause we in love with this shit and we just ain't finished

Fuck around and get beat down and ask for our business

Got my clique up in some shit that you just ain't gon' diminish

Blaow, take these bullets as we serve 'em up like tennis

And we show the winners as sure as my shit is in the Guinness

Hey, sit down son let me show you what we tryna do

We tryna get rid of all you sick rap animals

We mad rap hunters and we split you like a cantaloupe

I mean dog, sit down and show me what you tryna do

Hello, who's this? They call me and it's on

Then I sneak up like a snake spittin' venom on your arm

Like I said once before watch the slum cause we comin' through

And chill for a sec I got so much to say to you

I meant what I said when I said what I told ya

SV clique, we them hardcore soldiers

Enough said when you say a nigga can't come with the

Hardcore rhymes, hardcore junction

Now who would've thought that them niggas came close to

Platinum status without all exposure

Gotta pay dues in this hip-hop culture

I meant what I said, I meant what I told ya

Now who the fuck is the S?

Can't a nigga make a couple dollars in this bitch? (Hell yeah!)

Don't you wanna get paid? (Yeah!)

Well goddamn! (What?)

Where my niggas who free from Uncle Sam?

Put your hands in the air for the (S!)

The ultimatum is getting paid, you with it? (Hell yeah!)

Well let's get that, my nigga you with this? (Yeah!)

What the fuck? (What?)

This for my niggas who came ballin' off

And changed things, had a whole bunch of bikes and shit

Sure enough we had a whole state of niggas on the tip

From the top, let it start when we first started this

Wes, Taz, Thinkin, and we chilled in basements

It was sweet, niggas wildin' out, back to basics

When it is so hard some niggas can't even taste it

So we shopped around and helped, yeah they was feelin' Duke

Hooked up with Pete, Phife, Common, Tip and The Roots

Jay Dee with the Ummah y'all, picture him

Trey Lue, shit is finna change dog

And things are looking beautiful, we finally get it shinin'

So we signed to A&M, thanks to Barack and Tim

They never left us on the limb, even though

The motherfuckin' A&M deal fell through

Switched to Interscope, relationships seemed brand new

Had to move on, but it sure took a while

It's two years down the line and ain't got shit, ah

So we moved to Good Vibes, where we finally made it happen

But we got bootlegged so many times, this shit had went platinum

But we parted ways, but we still speak to this very day

Peace to Bahamadia, Chris, Ron, Phil and Macko, hey

Shit we back just to hit y'all niggas where you sittin' at

Hit you from the crack, the blast of a nigga's gat

Shit, and we still ain't done for you

Chill for a sec I got so much to say to you

Now who are we niggas? (S!)

Shit, is it funky y'all? (Hell yeah!)

Nah, now does it feel good y'all? (Yeah!)

Well good God (What?)

This is for my niggas that's been down for ours

Now who the fuck is the S?

Can't a nigga make a couple dollars in this bitch? (Hell yeah!)

Don't you wanna get paid? (Yeah!)

Well goddamn! (What?)

Where my niggas who free from Uncle Sam?

Now we the what y'all? (S!)

Nah, now is it funky y'all? (Hell yeah!)

Nah, shit does it feel good dog? (Yeah!)

Well good God (What?)

This is for my niggas that's been reppin' squad

Now who are we y'all? (S!)

Shit, is it funky y'all? Come on (Hell yeah!)

Nah, now does it feel good y'all? (Yeah!)

Well good God (What?)

This is for my niggas that's been down for ours