[Rock:] It's about that time, you don't know, boy? n***a, it's 3:57 time, almost four You can holler about all your beef, til ya throat goes sore But if you don't know Heltah Skeltah, you don't know war You don't know Alcatraz, and you don't know Sean And you couldn't know ya days is numbered, you almost gone So go on, getting your Joe Schmo on, moron And get your Flow Joe on, be gone n***as is fake, your teams faker, scared to rep without ya And they spit at ya car scared, trying to jet without ya That ain't a throwback, your jersey just old, black Yo, that sh** is throw back You s**a n***as, ain't gon' stunt on G, dog Ya'll lucky you ain't oppression Know I got my gun on me, murder at the mothery Cross my heart, hoping you dying One shot, your whole head red, you Conan O'Brien, b**h [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs] We incredible... We done sh** you never do... We incredible... We too many steps ahead of you... [Sean Price:] Alotta muthaf**as get in the booth Start talking bout sh** that they shouldn't like snitching is cute These rap n***as get on my nerve I'm bout to slap n***as up, Rock, give me the word (get 'em!) I'm straight wild and I like d** Wanna battle? 8 Mile or the Fight Club I'm type bugged, need S.S.I. Marijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen I will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city Me, my wife, your b**h sniffing coke on the titty Listen, we back in the building f** rap, got a, package of crack for your children Take it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal It's on, now, muthaf**a, it's real It's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname Heltah Skeltah, b**h, ain't sh** change [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs] We incredible... We done sh** you never do... We incredible... We too many steps ahead of you... [Rock:] You n***as can never, never ever, hang, don't try now Dog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows So pipe down or die now, I ain't battling f** rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embara** 'em [Sean Price:] You can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight Selling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great To all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape? Cop the album, start feeling the tape [Rock:] Just in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic They ah, smack sh** out any n***a who want it My guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust' You left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cause you think you tough, I'm a Monster [Sean Price:] Yo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy Bong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy Used to take 'x man', and show no hoes love Now I let the skit blam at them so called thugs [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs] We incredible... We done sh** you never do... We incredible... We too many steps ahead of you...