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It was, four in the mornin' got a call on the
the hell, you niggaz just shot at?
Yo, they her, blazed most fired pistols
Now it's our turn to calypsos

Yo, me and you, me by the two
A war goin' on, involvin' the crews
Bring your arms, Rel and Moose down in St. John's
I wish my nigga was home, the Fonz

Yo, we rock as big as Vegas
Different crews of size try to player hate us
Top of the league like Bulls and y'all is Lakers
since Magic left, but he was the greatest

Aiyyo, we call Shan, yo peace God
You and got the info?
Them cats that tried to Moose's hitmen yo?
A nigga named from the Bronx, cold wop city

out, shoot his gat mad sickly
I laid low, Big Pun and Fat Joe
Them niggaz my click, we three amigos, said
That they knew the cat, where he live at
And when I get there, just blaze God and don't back

'Cause Ricky got no kids and no
So when I get there God it's like more likely
There's Ricky like plus Renaldo
So I get there, take the coat, plus the cargo, what?

We strong arm, blazin' firearm kong
When the come niggaz storm on

We strong arm, blazin' firearm long
When the come niggaz storm on

Yo, like a day pass, I'm bandana'd up a mask
Just up the whole spot, crib to grass
in his toilet, on his walls, in his halls
Cut Ricky from his neck to his

Anyone can a gun and stab a nigga is real
'Cause you gotta have the guts for the way it feels
Word got back, them niggaz said, a rat
All that, coke we took, yea, we cooked the

The don't really want us, they want the coke back
impossible, just ask the word by the hospital
Across from the mall right in Park
It's in tennis bags, guarded by a Iraqs

Yo, we swerve low, beside the Jake, there go,
The of Ricky, he 'posed to be wild, it's gettin' deep
How he knew I'm at, how he knew how I eat?
The fools pulled out, no doubt, grabbed the sick ?

We hit the spot, then we in the whips
Now it's a on the highway, the L I Es
Yo, them fools? drive by me
Iraq banner, not he?

We strong arm, firearm long kong
When the come niggaz storm on

Aiyyo, we crashed into the pole, now we roll
Dutchie, calm down and stroll
On foot, my whole click, got
Of the whole output, now we

Yo, any nigga be a man for a minute
Then he, turn around he know you got dough
It's like a cycle, read psycho, man in the mirror
Like Michael, my whole click to snipe you

Since then, had beef, with melanin men
Every he hate, was darker than him
Older niggaz than him, buggin' on him
him he weak, he ain't touch my skin

But once CNN prevail, thorough
'Cause even the G-est don't really understand
I did this from Iraq to livin' the
So y'all niggaz know, what? Meet you back in what?

We arm, blazin' firearm long kong
When the come niggaz storm on

We strong arm, blazin' firearm long
the beef come niggaz storm on