[Intro: Just been it all man Blood and tears Niggas is and shit What the fuck can happen yo I dont think much more son, word to yo We done it all, and been through it all yo Let niggas know right now Word to for real, for real shit is the truth
[Verse 1: Blowing niggas with rusty-ass German Keeping it is our motherfucking claim to fame Throw on your wetsuit, when it rains it and all Hit em with the four, don't even know him from a hole in the Get at me, niggas clap me Snitches wanna rat me, put it where they back be Keep my Dunns to me, enemies even closer Sending kites the Motorolas, yo Give em the cold shoulder a hollow-tip to match Bad apple the batch, obsessed with gats Since a little dude, eating niggas food Niggas can kill me but they with me How that, send the Queen Bee to attack Only a fly bitch like that can leave em Rock em to sleep, make em the drama is dead Yo I smile up in face, though I'm plotting instead
x2: Lil' Kim] Yo it's the real shit, shit to make you feel Thump em in the club shit, you wilding out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum, the raw Have a nigga OD cause it's enough
[Verse 2: Lil' Hot damn ho, we go again Light as a rock bitch, hard as a cock This shit knock for blocks hardtops In the parking lots, where my nigga Roc like to My Brooklyn style for itself a wrestler, another notch under my belt The embezzler, treasurer The U-N-O competitor, I'm ten steps of ya I'm a leader, y'all on some following Coming in this game on some shit Bitches suck cock to get to the top I put a percent in every line I drop It's the Q to the B, the M-O, B-B Queensbridge Brooklyn and we What, y'all I lived the life I live Prodigy, tell em what this is Dunn
[Verse 3: I could get enough of it, yo that's my shit I need shit, to boost my adrenaline Yo rock that shit, that real shit Makes bitches wanna thug it, makes the projects it We through like, fuck it Y'all problems, pursue it, let's do it Mobb bosses, check out the portrait At the round table, my Dunn with his Twin ghost It's how we rock, while you watch Attracted to our style, this is how we get big jewelry and big guns We get busy, it get grizzly, beat bloody Twist fronting, get to running the mens get to dumping, the fans get to thumping M-O-B-B got the whole spot When my niggas step in the Damn, you love it