First (Gangsta Blac):
No prisoners in this camp, we kill 'em all and come up And virtually fightin' our shadow thinkin' them in the cut No of my time to waste No pre-judgin' my face nothin' but a mugg on my jug, hopin' my score been erased They hated, maybe replaced, or make it better 'cause we hack what they scratchin' to buildin' cars in our face You had your chance to be real, instead you mappin' out death No of heedin' nobody 'cause we can do it ourself 'cause it's ???, or try to me Like I ain't seein' shit clear, 'cause clearly gone see "B" No more of fakin' devotion soldiers turnin' it out My congregation is caught up in bein' real, no I'm the provider for them, be around and not down Even when sleepin', I'm thinkin' of ways for me now To go and get it for us, and we got it no more in store? Me and my onlys it known it's no more NIGGA!!!!!!
by Blac & Fly]
Second (Gangsta Blac & Playa Fly):
(Gangsta Blac) No more of stressin' me out, no more of this and the No more of upside-down smiles, to cut by you No more of your weed, no more of jonesin' for that Instead I'm grillin' you villains like gone keep up the laggin' No more attackin' my pride, never again it in I buck it once 'fore I duck, trick get stuck to the vent No more of my talents 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 rather have me a 'cause she ain't shit from the start, just keep her with the dick No more of hard-head grindin' shit round the trunk Too used to gettin' I want, so I'm gone keep this shit blunt No more of in the road, for you to walk over mud And big Chug, and weigh you lazy in mud Keep it away from me please, no suckas E-ski And we takin' no more, so Fly you tell 'em the D NIGGA!!!!!!!!!
(Playa Fly) Flizy just can't no more Overboard I'm to go Funk and drank and dank you under the table I did before Seven, nine of Playa Fly gone hit'cha With somethin' you don't wanna the funk so you ain't gotta wait Trait like I'm flaugin' 'cause I'm mobbin' over broken Movin' all my mini-Minnie Mae to hit the charts How you gonna stop us now? all this, Funkytown we bound S.P.V. I'm bound, I die then Playa Flizy down First the A and and one Who's the one be some? Not the suckas stink, but get'cha straight when all body numb Can't the garbage that you start producin' orally I roll my windows tightly 'fore it really start me As much as I'm enjoyin' this, and ALL the weak B.S. you My already rolled, so you know this dizays overwith So hit the horn, goin' man & Flizy in demand No more can stand So smashin' power like a man NIGGA!!!!!!!