Every day of my since 11-2-74 On the street makin non-stop galore Packin heat, stickin up stores and more Collectin interest off of extortions to my score It gets when things get real I'm down to out West Bank for my mill And I'm from Hempstead, it's close to the shacks of South While I'll be outside slingin, you're high And don't come around to the of life We're to the death, you and me, this beef for I'm out to the fullest extent So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get To my self and composure Catch you when you open then I you to a closure Put ice on a razor and ya in ya shoulder I went for ya grill but you dent my boulder I know this kid who says he knows ya of that Now I know ya lay ya hat at and that's that Say no more, I put it on you while you was Murder without warning the very next
Once we step the door, party over, that's the endin You and your crew'll out, a bunch of dead men me and I'll bump you back You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life But I'mma cool nigga til you push me to the But try ta me and ya ass I get up all in it Don't try to cop pleas now son, it's and done (I gave you fair warning) So run and get guns It's on, to show em how I perform My attitude will transform, you dead plus wrong Gettin the within, representin for Queens Shit is real, why you that it's all a dream But you can't wake up, a chest you bless Chokin off your own blood, don't blame me you brought your own
Ayo Noyd, it's on you, what you do? Whatever? over, tell the rest of the crew Yo Big it's on you, what you wanna do? Whatever? Party's over, tell the of the crew Yo Big it's on you, what you wanna do? Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the Yo Big Noyd it's on you, you wanna do? Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the
My beeper kept beepin, the other numbers leakin 'Who is this on my mind?' I was I realised it was my dun playin 911 Once I seen the numbers I ran for the guns My dun in trouble, I be on the double I jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are (1-14 between Manhattan and Avenue) This happened just out the blue Aiyo dun, fuck that bitch, her get off your dick (But she's and she says she has feelins and shit) Yo it's a set-up, niggas got me fed up Ty stay in the buildin, if move fuckin buck em Get up off the scene, you know I mean? And hide yourself down with them other fuckin Glock and get off block Then I hung up the cellular, to rock And on
Yo, you get in the streets, kid set it You no credit, fool you get wetted Up with the semi-auto Mac double, it 'Did he eleven or twelve?' is what he wondered Nigga I got one more shot, you must be Put the to his head, watch him start blinkin 'Am I goin to heaven or hell?' is he's thinkin Switch to a bitch as his start sinkin Down to a of no return out the heat cos when the slugs hit it definitely burns Now chill and about your life for real Every member of my is livin life for real Got your self fucked into somethin that you finish Up the fulliest squad and get diminished I'm from Q-U-E another So why you small talk? I'm not impressed If I you in the Bridge, I'd make you undress Give up the money, the polo the Guess
Big Noyd! Party's over, tell the of the crew Havoc! Party's over, tell the rest of the Black Ice! over, tell the rest of the crew Queensbridge! Party's over, tell the rest of the The Big Twins! over, tell the rest of the crew Ty! Party's over, the rest of the crew Yo Black! It's over, tell the of the crew My man Killer! Party's over, tell the of the crew Germ! over, tell the rest of the crew Karate Joe! over, tell the rest of the crew Ron Gotti! It's over, tell the rest of the Capone! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew Rasheim! Party's over, the rest of the crew Stobo! Party's over, tell the rest of the Tena! Party's over, tell the rest of the Skins! It's over, the rest of the crew And the whole projects! It's over, tell the rest of the crew over, tell the rest of the crew It's over, the rest of the crew Party's over, the rest of the crew over, tell the rest of the crew The motherfuckin party's over, the rest of the crew