[Hook: Prodigy, Raekwon, 50 Cent] (Pow!) Big pipes sounding like thunder This one and that one, pulling out gats for fun (Pow!) Turn your back on me, get clapped Very last n***a you should ever blast your gun (Pow!) Big pipes sounding like thunder This one and that one, pulling out gats for fun (Pow!) Turn your back on me, get clapped Very last n***a you should ever blast your gun [Verse: Jon Murdock] Wack MCs should stand down Foundation spit off rounds and blast sound Things ain't the same as they used to be Before, people pull it out but wouldn't use the heat Now they blast at your chest, they blast at your neck They blast for respect, they blast with the TEC k** for small change, rob for gold chains Rip off your wristwatch and blow you out the frame Best thing's to run when they come with the gun If you ain't holding one then sprint until your lungs Feel like they about to burst That's the only motherf**ing way to keep your physical out the hearse Five years for holding it, your whole life, I'm blowin' it Rolling with a scolding hot ownership, keep the stolen sh** Riding with the black gat under your seat Hear sirens, start crying 'cause you looking to beef But you think you 2Pac and you a crook in the street Your heart starts pumping, look crooked and squeeze Cops kick your door down, you're shook in the knees Your whole life's gone, now you begging him, "please" They heard the... [Hook: Prodigy, Raekwon, 50 Cent] (Pow!) Big pipes sounding like thunder This one and that one, pulling out gats for fun (Pow!) Turn your back on me, get clapped Very last n***a you should ever blast your gun (Pow!) Big pipes sounding like thunder This one and that one, pulling out gats for fun (Pow!) Turn your back on me, get clapped Very last n***a you should ever blast your gun