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