Yeah, yeah, yeah, all on my motherfukin' niggaz Y'knowhamsayin'? up, and to all my niggaz too word up, son For other niggas on home y'knowhamsayin'?
I got my clique ready, for hand-to-hand combo Harms break 'em down, Noyd cut his throat Don 'em up or Gotti stomp 'em out Each grab a arm, pick this nigga up
Knitty turn his 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 his whole face off We got to take position, ready for
With blitz like Dallas, no Superbowl face-off We form like niggas in the yard up With swords, ready for war, who paid cost And ya life lost, never found again, boss
A job well done, relax, throw back Of Bacardi Limon, fifteenths of get lit with the fabulous 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',
rippin' through the fabric of your shirt, it's meltin' it You bleed again, you just nigga dealt with Intruder alert, our is nothin' like the Covenant We hold big shit a bitch hold one in the oven
Well, if it ain't drama, above broke bitches Simple minded niggas, Alpha it positioned That's opposition, me, competition Suddenly and outta tha and now I see
Far myself, by and rollin' mad trees on point and now I see who's who This thing was fake ones outta the immediate Life, I one if you jeopardize my do
small, minute, gotta death to deal with 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 Deep one name
Contain drama like You order drama, we outtake, take you out Keep it real and the fake out the stakes up, hit you off from the waste up It's how it is and how it is, kinda fucked up
Butter beats bangin', got ya clique singin' On a while it's rainin', 4 pound left cha ears ringin' Delete those and keep my shit discrete, niggas is rhyme Totally offbeat and outta with they light
E&J bent tight, niggas slow ya Ya speedin', now ya bleedin' for no reason be max and does get smacked, show no love Crush ya team like the hug
The Infamous'll do dirt, dead as like mud New York new get-it-greens, I no pity, no remorse Takin' it to the Source of that ass thug real, kid, it's only your mask That you wear, off
Cop out the blast, boom On top, boom, gat for gat And all the got the drop on you And let the nine pop on you
Yo, my crew in the front got it My niggas in the back got the gats blowin' outta your back What the deal, what tough looks and eye contact? Starin' all up in ya cornea, you cornea The look of a to life, crime niggas attack Go at the first that front and over-react
You get dealt with, with quick Opposition get by hot shit, he felt it You get with, dealt with quick Opposition get by hot shit, he felt it Dealt with Opposition get by hot shit, he felt it