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[Intro: Ghostface Killah to himself*]
Aiyo, what's man? (Ain't na---, man
Yo these niggaz here frontin' on me and shit
Talkin' bout I was this and that in the '30's
gettin' whole shit twisted, like...)
Where them niggaz at? niggaz though be and stay on the block, over here?
(Yeah, son, them niggaz... I don't man...)
Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo! Yo... (yo, who that?)
Yo, it's Tone! Open the door
Tell that (bitch) -- tell that nigga Jack to come out...
Jack at? Jack!...

[Ghostface
So you said what, now? You got the whole twisted
That was the other day, pa, you just like them
Faggot ass niggaz, stay bumpin' gums
me why you were dirtyin' cops out, you never run
Are you something in? That the hood don't know
if you are, get to truckin', bitch, 'cause you gotta go
It's not a threat, it's a promise, I tell you, don't make your mamma it
be rockin' a toe ring in the morgue, give problems to revealin'

[Chorus: Ghostface
Ya'll niggaz me and ya'll, ya'll know ya'll booty
So please get punk ass off the street
Please, please, do it for family
Don't be stupid, don't me use it
No, lord, 'cause you sell here, anymore...

[Ghostface
Did you think I was When I told you before
You can't come here, open you up like a pap smear
Actin' like you got fear, nigga you get popped here!
Matter fact, I'm a street doctor, take the here!
Blaow, yo, I smile, so, take off your jewelry, now then
So what you leg is bleedin' here, put in your mouth and
on the barrel of love, get lost in "lead-you" town
You look thirsty, I of wet you down
But not now, you hear sirens cryin'
Climbin', tryin' to Private Ryan
Bitch, nigga on the for lyin' and he whinin'
on niggaz, minin' your business
Perfect timin' for findin' bullshit
Swine and sisters, he a nigga