[Intro - conversation Capone in the background] Yo, yo - you got shit? Let me see that. (It's right here, yo) Look - look, son! That's the second time that did that, yo! Second time! Taste that, yo! (What the is this shit, yo?) Is this shit, no? Is it? (No, this shit is weak) Yo, that's the time son did that shit, yo (Word, I wanna talk...) Yo, that yo (word up) We're gonna go get him right now, yo, us, us, here, yo Us, yo, nobody else, we get him, yo (listen, listen, son) [Tragedy] Listen, listen - Yo, we gotta map shit out, son we can't just be them things... [Noreaga] Meet us on 160 - the be on 1-5-2, and we just gonna do it on 160, we get... [Tragedy] Look, I'm sayin' dun, we keep it real, man (He ain't gonna do it to us again son! We do it son!) Look, I'm sayin' - you I'm with you - you know how we get down We gonna get the nigga but we gotta map this shit out cause people, I... That got mad, fuckin, you know what I'm sayin' niggas runnin' with him (word?) You know I'm sayin'? They ain't gonna expect it, we gonna it's raining son, they gonna expect it right now, they ain't gonna it, son [Tragedy] I ain't to have no 2-5 casualties, man, that's I'm sayin', I want us to get in, and get the out...
Khadafi] From 41-12, to the U.S.A. in Iraq My crew back, we're cap peeling crew dealing, in a box with no feeling Informer type, what you get for squealing It's the or the morgue son, ready to die Black Infinit-i, yo, papi, Ki The coke - don't trust us, he wanna touch us So Russ, tell him, scoop me in the Lexus It's all good, in the 'hood, nobody know Infrared, off the roof, ol' scope shhh CNN, desert men, holding the chrome gorilla grip Sing, straight convict Strap the door, C-4, detonatin' Blow the spot, don't give a who you go and get We want the And the that's in the stash, strip his Tommy drawers Yo, the crack of his ass (Noreaga) Yo, on homo shhh?! Nah kid, we on some real Since we here, we as well get all of it allahu akbar supporter CNN, men supreme order(word)
A kassi[???], three and a quarter, Nazi Me and from the Mecca, having a session Play the Shark Bar, sipping on connection On the rocks, son, hit me on the box Time to hit the spot, regulate the fucking block
[Tragedy Grab the gray tape, gag his mouth, leave him for the him for the yayo couldn't get the money back
So you at?
Khadafi] Meet me uptown, by the polo Strapped with the vest, I got the 4-pound Tell Caduece(tell who?), the A.K.(wha?), so can hold me down
Aight kicko, meet you in a hour, keep the three power close get dun, and we ghost Met papi in Iraq(huh?), then winged by the up the trunk, and threw in the big gat Took off, threw the mask over the dome We war prone, desert men tactics all Met on 1-5-2, now we figure, for that rich Dominican with that gold act vigor Chico, he got perico, do he know We him for all of his dough(nigga)
[Tragedy] This your oridinary sh thug sh, that you used to, Q.U. [Noreaga] We you, we supposed to [Tragedy] Not your ordinary sh sh that you used to, Q.U. We stick you
Yo, for years I been buying my from the same cat curl nigga, Dominican nigga who look Black As I think back, coke to crack Yo amigo, him and Rico, got perico Son I know the spot, like the back of my a plan, we sticking him and his man Working zip-lock, pop the lock, flee the Grab the knot, national(hurry up! up!), tell Willy and get me on 160 I got three people me, with trenches We waiting on the benches The cab taking long, Dominicans strong Claiming that it's on, from dusk dawn We across the street, they don't see us Ay yo, our disguise, it got us looking like we Jesus Inshallah, we flee the spot far Jump up in Willy's car, and "Alhumdu Allah!" 25 people lost sleep, the 25 lost heat(snitching) A up Luis, and said it wasn't worth it The CNN circuit, (yo) blind fold Pass the gray tape, regulate, rope strapped To the chair, stay there, he just a Power That snitched on me while in Noreaga, that ass like a stranger Yo - yo yo -
you, and him too - you and you (Bitch ass nigga) Got you back, got you We got you back - sellin' that fake yak