Rooga
We Dem
(Producer Tag)

[Verse 1: Rooga]
Aye aye
N***as go to other states and try to be 'dem n***as
N***a we be in our city, we 'dem n***as
He caught a shot to the head, I'd hate to be that n***a, aye
I keep one in the hand, it could be that n***a
Bitch im a real Scrapper
We fuck with robber, dealers, murderers and kidnappers
Shoot yo block up first, and we shoot up yo crib after
Fuck your family up, it ain't no happily ever after
Look at these rappers rappin 'bout some shit that never happened
N***as bе mad 'cause we get monеy, and we get real active
Tryna slide through the 6, that shit like Fear Factor
I keep heat on me, I make you cool down
Thinkin' you bad wolf 'til you get blew down

I been runnin' this shit up, ever since I ran it up
N***a you can try ya luck but I don't think ya man enough
How the fuck you say "We beefin'", but you really a fan of us?
I ain't gotta do shit n***a, bands'll get you touched, aye
I do what I feel like, this bitch heavy but it feel light
N***a we dont play, we do this shit in real life, aye
Thought he got away then he said "Somethin' don't feel right"
Aye we hit him in a place where I bet he dont heal right
[Chorus: Rooga]
We 'dem n***as
Yeah we 'dem n***as
We 'dem n***as
Yeah we 'dem n***as
We 'dem n***as
Yeah we 'dem n***as
We 'dem n***as, bitch
We 'dem n***as, aye

[Verse 2: Juiceman]
I'm a demon but got on Palm Angel
Hit they block 4 deep, we shoot from all angles
Put his ass in a box, that's a rectangle
Make his ass disappear like Chris Angel
We the ones that made n***as change hoods
Test that drake up in the 8, make sure that thang good
I never change up I'm in the same hood
He say he from Scrapp Gang, there must be 2 hoods

Im fresh up off a hit, you smellin' gun powder
He think he a drug lord, he watching too much Power
Ya better watch how ya move, this .40 in my trousers
Aye 1 Shot to the head, now he on all the browsers
Aye I just dropped a Perc 30 right now
Pick the pipe up and make a n***a pipe down
Oh you tough, you think you buff, you wanna fight now?
Caught 'em all lackin', aye it was a wipe down

[Chorus: Rooga]
We 'dem n***as
Yeah we 'dem n***as
We 'dem n***as
Yeah we 'dem n***as
We 'dem n***as
Yeah we 'dem n***as
We 'dem n***as, bitch
We 'dem n***as