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

Killah]
So you what, now? You got the whole shit twisted
That was the other day, pa, you like them bitches
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
'cause if you are, get to truckin', bitch, 'cause you go
It's not a threat, a promise, I tell you, don't make your mamma feel it
You'll be rockin' a toe in the morgue, give problems to revealin'

Ghostface Killah]
Ya'll niggaz kill me and ya'll, know ya'll booty
So get your 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 playin'? When I you before
You can't back here, open you up like a pap smear
Actin' like you got fear, nigga you get popped here!
fact, I'm a street doctor, take the shot here!
Blaow, yo, I smile, so, take off your jewelry, now then
So what you leg is bleedin' here, put this in mouth and
on the barrel of love, get lost in "lead-you" town
You thirsty, I should of wet you down
But not now, you hear those sirens
Climbin', tryin' to Save Private
Bitch, on the floor for lyin' and he whinin'
Diming on niggaz, your business
timin' for findin' bullshit sliders
Swine and sisters, he a wack