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

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

[Chorus: Ghostface
Ya'll niggaz kill me and ya'll, ya'll know booty
So please get your punk ass off the
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 playin'? When I told you
You come back here, open you up like a pap smear
Actin' like you ain't got fear, you get popped here!
Matter fact, I'm a street doctor, the shot here!
Blaow, yo, I smile, so, take off your jewelry, now then
So what you leg is bleedin' here, put this in your 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 those cryin'
Climbin', tryin' to Save Private
Bitch, nigga on the floor for lyin' and he
Diming on niggaz, your business
timin' for findin' bullshit sliders
Swine and sisters, he a nigga