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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

can bust a gun and stab a nigga is real
'Cause you gotta have the guts for the way that it
Word got back, niggaz said, Ricky 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 in Hoffman Park
It's in tennis bags, by a hundred Iraqs

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

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

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

Aiyyo, we just crashed into the pole, now we
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 y'know
Then he, turn around once he know you got
It's like a cycle, that read psycho, man in the
Like Michael, my whole click to snipe you

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

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

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

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