Intro - Doap Nixon

Geah

This that dope shit right here cuz-o (that dope shit)

While y’all bringin that swagger an' shit

That fuckin Germantown brown an' shit

Nix' gon' give you that Sour Diesel shit homey, f’real

Knahmean?

(That's that shit right there, no doubt)

(That Sour Diesel shit from Philly)

Fuck dat man!

(We runnin Philly)

Why Philly?

It don’t matter where the fuck you from

Yeah (Y'all know about that Q Da Minutemen)

(You remember that shit) Aiyyo T.P., I’m here

I’m higher than I ever been before cuz-o

(First one on y’all) Yeah, they ain’t ready for it man

(Second one is on me) Knahmsayin?

We fuckin bosses out here

(Sour Diesel) Yeah Doap, give it to 'em dog

Yo, Yo, John Kennedy rap

Niggas cooked and sold they soul for stacks

I put the drugs down, so I got my memory back

New drinks bring the energy back

Mentally clap at this whole game (blap blap) with penitentiary raps

Got my freedom 'bout a century back

Couldn’t swim nine thousand miles so they said Kenny was black

That means I’m half original, dominant color’s the visual

Can’t live life without principles

I joined a team and we all identical

Lyrical heavyweights on the tip of this tentacle

I’m out for blood and I’ma get it dawg

Get it all back and see what it’s hittin for, nigga Sour Diesel