[Intro]
Ooh, ooo!
Roll call time again baby...
I'm back in the, back in the, back in the building
Juelz Santana, (Aye), Dipset bitch
I need all my soldiers and my block, man to stand up for me
It's about that time, ya know


[Chorus]
My hood, my city, my side
(Whatever you wanna call it) Nigga, I ride
My town, my color, my block
(Whatever you wanna call it) Nigga, I rock
My state, my strip, my ave
(Whatever you wanna call it) Nigga, I'm bad
My building, my porch, my stoop
(Whatever you wanna call it) Nigga, I Post

[Verse 1-Juelz Santana]
Straight for paper, paper chaser
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
I know my block is a crazy zoo, but it got me crazy glued (stuck)
I got to make these moves,
So I hustle the hardest (drugs)
I got no team, just a connect and a couple of partners
I keep my street niggas, my street niggas (yup)
I keep my cheese niggas, my cheese niggas (yup)
I keep my beef niggas, my beef niggas (yup)
And I keep my weed niggas, my weed niggas
Keep business, businees, keep pleasure, pleasure