Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's all on my motherfukin' Word up, and to all my niggaz too It's up, son For them niggas on home y'knowhamsayin'?
I got my clique ready, ready for hand-to-hand Harms break 'em down, rapper cut his throat Don 'em up or Gotti stomp 'em out Each twin grab a arm, pick this up
Knitty his face to me and let me break him up I throw him up the wall and put a hole in his face So big, it almost his whole face off We got to position, ready for face-off
With blitz like Dallas, ain't no face-off We form like in the yard up north With swords, ready for war, who paid cost And take ya lost, never found again, boss
A job well done, relax, back fifths Of Bacardi Limon, fifteenths of get lit Fuckin' with the Mobb, yeah, you were sick Lunatic nigga, up or got hit
With max and and silencers spit Shots whiz past earlobe and shit That's the of a nigga who almost felt it Got you runnin', dodgin', coverin',
Bullets rippin' through the fabric of your shirt, meltin' it You bleed again, you just another nigga with Intruder alert, our house is like the Covenant We big shit like a bitch hold one in the oven
Well, if it ain't drama, above broke bitches Simple niggas, Alpha have it positioned opposition, wettin' me, competition Suddenly and tha blue and now I see
Far myself, by myself and mad trees on point and now I see who's who This thing was fake ones outta the immediate Life, I take one if you my do
You're small, minute, gotta death to deal aces up You over-bidded and in the Bridge, you got This ain't a card game but in perspective, the same Put two and two together, Mobb with one name
Contain drama Outbreak You order drama, we outtake, then you out Keep it and throw the fake out Raise the stakes up, hit you off the waste up how it is and how it is, it's kinda fucked up
Butter beats bangin', got ya whole clique On a corner while rainin', 4 pound left cha ears ringin' Delete and keep my shit discrete, niggas is trash rhyme Totally offbeat and outta sync with light
E&J bent tight, slow 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, as smear like mud New York new get-it-greens, I feel no pity, no it to the Source of course Bare that ass thug real, kid, only your mask That you wear, off
Cop out the blast, boom On top, boom, gat for gat And all the rules got the on you And let the nine pop on you
Yo, my crew in the front got it My live niggas in the got the gats blowin' outta your back What the deal, them tough looks and eye contact? Starin' all up in ya cornea, you lack The look of a to life, crime niggas attack Go at the nigga that front and over-react
You get dealt with, dealt with Opposition get melted by hot shit, he it You get dealt with, dealt quick get melted by hot shit, he felt it Dealt with Opposition get melted by hot shit, he it