Yeah, yeah
Yo son
No f**ing doubt baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Its real, its real
Its real, its real
Yeah let them n***as know
Yeah
Say QB
[Hook]
[Havoc] Everywhere that I go now
I keep that thing right with me
It is because I live foul
Shorty like blue piece coming
[Prodigy] I got b**hes all only back
I got n***as all in my face
It get serious it ain't no game
So I got to keep that thing at my waist
[Havoc]
Which part of no games n***as don't understand
Your dealing with one dead serious black man
Whose first resort is to squeeze, second thought to breath
Love this freedom so you know how I be
And why these n***as want to pull me in
I ask myself that same question over and over again
It's a small world my girl, I'm smashing a friend
Ain't no love lost might as well join the f** in
I've been telling n***as how my gangster get
You can trace it all the way back to the infamous
When n***as out now was on infamil
f** a hotel n***a was fogging a windshield
Wrecking my first wheel they was barely bulking
Now this dun language is the motivation of their talking
A hate in my blood you won't find one drop
But let a n***a stunt and he will get dropped
So
[Hook]
[Prodigy]
Yo dun what up scream at your dog
These n***as been wilding since n***as been gone
Fake n***as stunt like their really that strong
You really that b**h n***a p**y, thongs
P that n***a that will break your jaw
You get jumped by a mobb of n***as for sure
Who get cut bucked and left for dead
We get f**ed s**ed and extra bead
Partying with the ladies is crazy dic
Make you want to have babies and eat the fish
You won't feel safe in the same place as us
We make n***as want to stay far away from us
We make b**hes panties wet, they pray for us
Want to see a n***a live and be safe as such
We back with more of that murda muzik b**h
I'm going to bang on a n***a that confuse the sh**
[Hook]
[H] That thing is closer than blood and thicker than water
[P] You n***as is like fleas and guns pluck em off dun
[H] Scratch that itch then get rid of that b**h
[P] Then we mobb out with the sixes looking sickening
[H] Thats when beautiful whip we tearing the streets up
[P] We got the big stash box so we can fit the street sweeper
[H] My duns keep it at any time its nothing
[P] You run around like you got a pa** or something
[Hook x2]