[Hook] n***as trying to play you out, thun, let the guns blow n***as trying to say you can't live, let the guns blow n***as trying to play you out, son, let the guns blow n***as saying you can't eat, let the guns blow Trying to play you out, son, let the guns blow They trying to play you out, n***a, let the guns blow They trying to play you out, son, let the guns blow They trynna play you, n***a [Verse 1] Ay yo, f** that, violate, pay with your life n***a play you once, then they're bound to play you twice And when one n***a do it, then another n***a do it Now the hood know you p**y, your thugging is a wrap Might as well grab the gat, n***a, and let the guns blow Turn into Superthug, let them motherf**ers know I'd rather get caught with it than without it Police can get it too, put them dicks in critical I'm taking every penny, I'm drinking plenty Henny I know you hear me, New York City, let them guns blow For Big Poppa, Big Pun, and Big L, yo For Freaky Tah and Jam Master, oh hell no We got to regulate, we got to set it straight Ya n***as keep acting like p**y, I take the whole plate Oh you don't know how this sh** do It's me, Blaq Po', I let them guns blow [Hook] [Verse 2] Now when I say let them motherf**ers go, I mean it Let off some shots from Compton to Queensbridge I got Pops dusting off his old shotty Granny running 'round saying "b**h, I'll catch a body" Look at little n***a with his hair all naughty f**ing with them big guns, no steel, snotty Im'ma be the reason why n***as be wilding Little Rock, Chi Town, Detroit, wilding You got that 4 pound, let off a few rounds You bought the motherf**er, what you gon' do now Just lick it in the air, you thug, you don't care I thought you was never scared, f** out of here Pa** it off to a n***a that bust it n***a that love it, n***a that don't discuss it Get high, get drunk, get loose tonight Whoever you don't like get murdered on sight One, two, three, throw them guns in the air You get knocked, remember that... "I don't care" Let the guns blow