First (Gangsta Blac):
No prisoners kept in this camp, we 'em all and come up And virtually fightin' our shadow thinkin' them in the cut No of my time to waste No more pre-judgin' my nothin' but a mugg on my jug, hopin' my score been erased They hated, maybe replaced, or make it someday 'cause we can't hack they scratchin' to buildin' cars in our face You had your chance to be real, instead you mappin' out your No more of heedin' 'cause we can do it ourself 'cause it's ???, or try to me Like I ain't seein' clear, 'cause clearly shit gone see "B" No more of fakin' when soldiers turnin' it out My congregation is up in bein' real, no doubt I'm the provider for them, be around and not down Even when sleepin', I'm thinkin' of other for me now To go and get it for us, and we got it no more in store? Me and my onlys make it known it's no NIGGA!!!!!!
by Blac & Fly]
Second Verse (Gangsta Blac & Fly):
(Gangsta Blac) No of stressin' me out, no more of this and the other No of upside-down smiles, to cut by you suckas No of smokin' your weed, no more of jonesin' for that Instead I'm grillin' you villains like they gone keep up the No more attackin' my pride, never hold it in I buck it once 'fore I duck, trick will get stuck to the No more of thinkin' my gone be insured for a mil if it was, my 'cause, came up and do it foreal No more of dealin' with hoes, I'd have me a bitch 'cause she ain't shit the start, just keep her slick with the dick No more of grindin' that shit round the trunk Too used to gettin' what I want, so I'm keep this shit blunt No of layin' in the road, for you to walk over mud And disrespectin' big Chug, and weigh you in mud Keep it from me please, no suckas stoppin' E-ski And we ain't takin' no more, so Fly you 'em the D NIGGA!!!!!!!!!
(Playa Fly) Flizy just take no more I'm bout to go Funk and drank and dank you under the table like I did Seven, nine of Playa Fly gone straight With somethin' you don't wanna feel the funk so you ain't wait Trait like I'm flaugin' I'm mobbin' over broken hearts all my mini-Minnie Mae Mafia to hit the charts How you stop us now? With all this, Funkytown we bound S.P.V. I'm bound, until I die then Playa Flizy the A and four and one Who's the one be wantin' Not the stink, but get'cha straight when all their body numb Can't compact the garbage you start producin' orally I roll my tightly 'fore it really start annoyin' me As much as I'm this, and ALL the weak B.S. you spit My windows rolled, so you know this dizays overwith So hit the horn, goin' man & Flizy in demand No Flizy can stand So smashin' power like a man NIGGA!!!!!!!