[Intro: Frank Calhoune & Infa Red]
And, you know what it iz (uh)!
Uh, uh; huh


[Hook: Infa Red]
Ooh, rollin' off tha meter; bitch, I'mma dawg
Neighborhood hero; don't fuck wit y'all
Y'all not my equal; claim to be gang
But bitch, you ain't my people
But, if you wanna slide, you know what it iz
But, if you come outside, we give yo azz tha biz
My young ready to ride; put one in yo rib
And, whoeva outside, they gon get they ass zipped; fa'real!


[Verse 1: Infa Red]
Ooh, rollin' off tha meter; bitch, I'mma dawg (huh)
Neighborhood hero (yeah); don't fuck wit y'all (uh-uh)
Y'all not my equal (bitch); claim to be gang but bitch, you ain't my people
I come through with tha gang; got that boy nervous
N***a say he slidin'; what happened to ya purpose (what happened)?
N***as know my name; tha Infa Red'll murda you
N***a say he gangsta (gangsta) but he gon have ta show it (waddup?); yeah
Bitch, I'm a cold-blooded lion (cold-blooded); don't think I'm stuntin', I'm somethin' like a lion (huh)
I got so many spots (huh); I'm somethin' like a cheetah
I'll walk yo azz down wit this big-ole black Nina


[Hook: Infa Red]
But, if you wanna slide, you know what it iz
But, if you come outside, we give yo azz tha biz
My young ready to ride; put one in yo rib
And, whoeva outside, they gon get they ass zipped; fa'real!


[Verse 2: Frank Calhoune]
Mane, I know what it iz; I be feelin' ducked-off, huh!
Got me in da trenches wit li' Infa, feelin' mucked-off!
And, I know what it do, when I'm comin' wit my crew, huh!
Preachin' out da blues, when I'm drummin' out da rules!
Mane, I know what it be; freshest clothes on me, huh!
Catchin' wit a fee; precious goals I need!
And, I know what it sound, when I'm shmokin' on da pound, huh!
Flyin' inbound, outbound, thru da town!
Mane, I know what it read, when I hit 'em wit da facts, huh!
Waves be infrared, wit Infa Red, all on wax!
And, I know what it need, when I get 'em out dey greed, huh!
Crankin' up da speed, drippin' on 'em like I bleed!

[Hook: Infa Red]
Ooh, rollin' off tha meter; bitch, I'mma dawg
Neighborhood hero; don't fuck wit y'all
Y'all not my equal; claim to be gang
But bitch, you ain't my people
But, if you wanna slide, you know what it iz
But, if you come outside, we give yo azz tha biz
My young ready to ride; put one in yo rib
And, whoeva outside, they gon get they ass zipped; fa'real!