Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's all on my niggaz Y'knowhamsayin'? up, and to all my niggaz too word up, son For them other on home y'knowhamsayin'?
I got my clique ready, for hand-to-hand combo break 'em down, rapper Noyd cut his throat Don swoop 'em up or Gotti 'em out Each twin grab a arm, pick this up
turn his face to me and let me break him up I him up against the wall and put a hole in his face So big, it almost took his face off We got to position, ready for face-off
With like Dallas, ain't no Superbowl face-off We form like niggas in the up north long swords, ready for war, who paid cost And take ya lost, never found again, boss
A job done, relax, throw back fifths Of Limon, fifteenths of hash get lit Fuckin' with the fabulous Mobb, yeah, you sick Lunatic nigga, up or got hit
With max and teks and silencers Shots whiz past earlobe and shit That's the sound of a nigga who felt it Got you runnin', dodgin', coverin',
Bullets through the fabric of your shirt, it's meltin' it You bleed again, you just another nigga with Intruder alert, our house is nothin' the Covenant We hold big shit like a bitch hold one in the
Well, if it drama, money above broke bitches Simple minded niggas, have it positioned That's opposition, wettin' me, Suddenly and outta tha and now I see
Far myself, by myself and rollin' mad on point and now I see who's who This was fake ones outta the immediate crew Life, I take one if you my do
You're small, minute, death to deal with aces up You and in the Bridge, you got stuck This ain't a card game but in perspective, it's the Put two and two together, Mobb Deep one name
Contain like Outbreak You drama, we outtake, then take you out Keep it real and throw the out the stakes up, hit you off from the waste up It's how it is and how it is, kinda fucked up
Butter bangin', got ya whole clique singin' On a corner while rainin', 4 pound left cha ears ringin' Delete those and my shit discrete, niggas is trash rhyme Totally offbeat and sync with they light
E&J bent tight, niggas ya roll Ya speedin', now ya bleedin' for no reason Wanna be max and get smacked, show no love ya team like the bear hug
The Infamous'll do dirt, dead as like mud New York new get-it-greens, I feel no pity, no Takin' it to the Source of Bare that ass thug real, kid, it's only your you wear, take off
Cop out the blast, boom On top, boom, gat for gat And all the got the drop on you And let the nickel pop on you
Yo, my crew in the front got it My live niggas in the back got the gats outta your back What the deal, what them tough looks and eye all up in ya cornea, you cornea lack The look of a true to life, niggas attack Go at the nigga that front and over-react
You get dealt with, dealt with get melted by hot shit, he felt it You get dealt with, with quick Opposition get melted by hot shit, he it with quick Opposition get by hot shit, he felt it