Artist: Shawn Wigs f/ Solomon Childs Album: The 45 King Song: 1.4.0. Production Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: sample] "So you don't mind taking..." [Shawn Wigs] Yo, Staten Island, stand up, this a 1.4.0. Production Theodore Unit causing all kind of corruption And your bird so lame, she don't got good suction This a new year, I'm putting my hands in construction Pumping out babies, for the tax deduction Go against me, you headed for self destruction Ask no questions, you guaranteed to get no lies This is a building of the most popular, Starks Enterprise O-4 delinquients, gats is a necessity Fuck all ya'll labels that ain't wanna invest in me My stocks is so hot, like the sun in the desertry You looking for this shit, but I got the recipe [Interlude: sample] "We're coming out! Guns blazing!" "Two of you... all of us..." [Solomon Childs] These for those muthafuckas, who get the feeling That ain't gotta co-operate, time to eliminate Surrender hostage, the election's over, the Theodore Won in a clean slide, nuff gun powder, homey To clear out a mall, hydro blowing So give me the light, like Sean Paul Music, to excite a block party brawl And niggas don't understand, that they life's on the line Til they get all crazy, sitting at the school Waiting for they babies, cuz when it rains, it pours And we the type to come through your walls Like F-1 fifty Forbes, Starks Enterprise, Def Jam's first annual'll Bring homicide, fourth and color Like Jackson L. Samuel, to break you up slim fast Like that bald headed nigga on them Tae Bo tapes Don't have me drag you by your ears, through the project gates