Touchdown

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Been on the grind since I touched my first dub
I'll be damned if I let 'em come take my nut like a squirrel in the wintertime
Stackin' my plate, soon it be dinnertime (Dinnertime)
Kentucky boy, built like a soldier
Stopped down in Georgia, now we comin' for ya (We comin' for ya)
Daddy told me hit it, never quit it
Be the best at what you do and if you don't then just forget it (Yeah)
Daddy ain't here no more but I got two kids, gotta train for war
(Train for war)
Well! Let 'em hatе good lord, here's a taste, I'm about to catch a casе for sure

[Chorus: Bukshot, Sean P East, & Both]
Fed up! Put it on lockdown
Good lord! 'Bout to shut the whole block down
Heads up! Grindin' 'til the sun down
Throw the ball! 'Round here that's a touchdown
Fed up! I'ma lock the block down
Good lord! I'ma need another spot now
Heads up! Watch out for the cops now
Throw the ball! And I bet the word touchdown

[Verse 2: Sean Paul (YoungBloodZ)]
Yeah, go throw me a touchdown (Touchdown)
I'ma bring a hundred pound when I touch down (When I touch down)
I stayed down, now it's up now (Now it's up)
I done finally work to move, I got a new route (I got a new route)
Whole thangs and breakdowns, you know how we do thangs in the A-Town (In the A-Town)
No job, got a work around like a pitcher throwing balls from a dirt mound (From a dirt mound)
Gettin' money, it's all that I know
I can get it sellin' dope or squeezin' bread outta hoes (Bread outta hoes)
I'm Sean Paul, you already know, if you tryna re-up I got more (Got more)

[Chorus: Bukshot, Sean P East, & Both]
Fed up! Put it on lockdown
Good lord! 'Bout to shut the whole block down
Heads up! Grindin' 'til the sun down
Throw the ball! 'Round here that's a touchdown
Fed up! I'ma lock the block down
Good lord! I'ma need another spot now
Heads up! Watch out for the cops now
Throw the ball! And I bet the word touchdown

[Outro: Bukshot & Sean P]
Good lord
Good lord