Chorus: Havoc I got the matic clips I know if I can dump once, I can dump twice I let the hammers spit Hommie don't believe me, then act up tonight, and I'll show you matics (gunshots), automatics (gunshots) I got the matic clips Verse 1: Havoc n***a, beef I'ma draw, coward get close then I'm lettin' it raw Them slugs touch ya dog, ya heart bound-ta stall Feed em' hollow tips, I ain't playin' whitcha boy Front if you want, get shot in the mornin', mornin' Hammer co*ked, s**er them slugs gonna touch ya Never left my clips since son got hit When I roll, I'm gonna pack, ain't no compromising b**h Up under my coat, from my jeans with a string, I'm gettin it in, any club I attend (yea) And everything I love, coward front, gettin smoked, I ain't playin games keep thinkin (ooooohhh)it's a joke Todays the day you gonna eat a slug Hommie call the doctor right now cause you ain't gettin up I copped alotta guns, they just addin up My black techs the hand-a d**h (ooooohhh) Chorus Verse 2: Prodigy That n***a P not the sniper, but I shoot a n***a so good he bound to die 'cause, when it comes to techs don't test my sk**s, bullets'l bend you over, put ya head at ya heels Give b**hes the chills, have em' payin my bills, she want a thug bangin' her out, you n***as ain't real If I ain't got the big 3 pound with the scope, I prolly got the pocket size 25 joint Tonight we scheamin on this n***as home, he turn on the lights we be sittin in the room n***as like me we a dangerous thing, we shoot anywhere, anytime, down for anything Couple a bucks make a coward heart jump, these slugs in my gun do away with chumps When the "mobb" come to the party, they petrifyed, it ain't the weed gettin n***as paranoid for they lives