* also appears on Mobb "Free Agents - The Murda Mixtape (Bonus Disc)"
[Tragedy Khadafi Yeah...Get it poppin'...No shit... for your ear Yeah...Two-Five
[Tragedy It go one for my niggas, two for the bass for that weight regulated out of state Four for the guns getting shit straight For them bitch ass niggas hate And I can tell right now that you really not When the start blowing and your blood stop flowing You can take it to the heart bitch nigga play part All you saw was the now you laying in the dark From the hood that I rep every in my set Generals to Cadets two-five the death Inadvertently I know niggas wanna me But can't even analyze G, The Flow so precise, paradise, five karot ice Black Christ living the Niggas see the light when they start pints You can die by the gun or the
[Havoc - hey yo Eh yo a nigga ain't know I got to get it poppin' Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the rottin', (What's Good?) Ain't shit to get these chips And the first tryin to stop me gettin hit And you a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin' Had a whole watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good) Okay with it, cause I live it You the God like an up north visit
Thun I these niggas, cause they simple like bitches And to damn feminine to with this veteran Stop the rhetoric, you the led will get hot You know metal shit ain't nothing to fuck with Know I work that steel with a workman's so hard don't make me hurt that grill Apologize dog you ain't that real Your man got did time you squeeled Glass slipper ass niggas get killed You ain't a grown man you pay some bills Keep it gully been pimpin' I had 4 wheels The game cool, but my talk game ill Wanna fuck with a nigga cause I my shit You owe that bank, I own my Out the gate don't ask, floss my whip It ain't who you know, bitch who you with
Hook] Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the rottin', (What's Good?) shit tryin' to get these chips And the nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit And you know a nigga poppin that when it's poppin' Had a world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good) Okay with it, cause I live it You appreciate the God like an up north
Khadafi] Yo I settle with, metal shit for my thugs in Connecticut Murderville how you feel? Flow so sick, them can blow dick analyze what lies before you trick In the mix of some Queens niggas to get rich Any nigga in my way can the gun spit Get your Du-Rag with long four-fifth Hand glide thru hood in the six Road call for my niggas who you (Thug Shit) call for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit) Let it bang it pop 'til your heartbeat stop Know the game don't 'til the casket drops The God run out of shots then they tape the Rep to the death for my carnivores on And my in the box meet you back on the block You know how the rocks, 'til we reach the top
[Havoc Eh yo a ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin' Yo you know a plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?) Ain't shit tryin' to get these And the first nigga to stop me gettin hit And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's Had a whole world watching and the whole game in (I'm Good) Okay it, talk cause I live it You appreciate the God like an up north
Eh yo a ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin' Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the rottin' Ain't shit to get these chips And the first nigga tryin to me gettin hit And you know a nigga poppin that shit when poppin' Had a whole world watching and the whole game in (I'm Good) Okay with it, talk cause I it You appreciate the God an up north visit