Yeah, c'mon, yeah, yeah, yeah, M.O.P., uhh, X to the Z Yeah baby, right, you know how we do it One time, X, where you at my nigga?
I spread the hate, like Taliban and tapes Shoot times to the sky, gimme some space I got y'all, runnin' in place, cut to the of the subject Mash out niggaz, from the gutter you love it
Ain't nothin above it, we stomp religiously Watchin' paper thugs tryin' to hide the industry here to infinity, love thy enemy Niggaz got the knowledge but don't know the
All inside baseball hat and kneecaps baseball bats, 'til fame hit you with me till mini-mac Full body fatigues, lungs black from weed In black limo tinted SUV's Bill
Still, world, The underdogs of rap, to claim this, the fact remain we're and painless, it's dangerous to strangers That try to change us, knowin' we're to flame 'em
You problems I'ma bring 'em to you We cockin' thangs Yeah, I got a song let me it to you We to bang Yeah, you talk impressive, you mean it do you? Watch you aim Get in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga
You want problems bring 'em to you We cockin' them Yeah, I got a song let me it to you We ready to Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't it do you? Watch you aim Get in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga
You must wanna the towel in holmes, it's your man B.D. N.Y.C., the N.Y.G. M.O.P., and X to the Z Is a friend of our family, my nigga
For you, counterfeit, hardcore players I rub you under face with single-edged razors Cold street intelligence, O.G.'s and Men Grip quick, cock and Level Men to settle it
L.A. to B.K., from B.K. to L.A. Persistant and insistant on it our way Do you wanna fuck with Danze? When he comin' them thugs in the van clutch in his hands, my nigga
Make the world flame, the Fame-ster, part, Fame-ster Y'all niggaz akin to God and the M dot, to the O dot, to the P With X to the Z hot, happenin'?
You want I'ma bring 'em to you We them thangs Yeah, I got a song let me it to you We to bang Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't mean it do Watch you aim Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,
You want problems bring 'em to you We them thangs Yeah, I got a let me sing it to you We ready to Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't it do you? Watch you aim Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,
down, hurt, hang and hate the hater Watch how you rise, and thank me later in my eyes, I should not have to say it Look alive, streets is complicated
Hunt down, hurt, hang and hate the Watch how you rise, and thank me later Look in my eyes, I should not to say it Look alive, streets is complicated
You got with us? Start poppin' I get in yo' chest like anthrax, vaccine couldn't it Let's on 'em, must move on 'em Rush in, gun-bustin', black plus tools on 'em
Never snooze on 'em, I'm short, haven't got for 'em I send you to God with no Clueless, real G's run this, we rule If you wanna get some gangsta shit, let's do this
No question, no is my profession, heat in my posession Hollow-tips is the look around you see the signs Say, "No Smokin'", but our got cancer
Yeah, 'cause I'm not, what you I was Like my career was fade like a fuckin' buzz Raise the high, I solidify The that I keep on shit, get off my dick
You want I'ma bring 'em to you We cockin' them Yeah, I got a song let me it to you We ready to Yeah, you talk impressive, you mean it do you? where you aim Get in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga
You want problems I'ma 'em to you We them thangs Yeah, I got a song let me it to you We ready to Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't mean it do where you aim Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames,