Styles P - Opposite of H2O lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo this n***a Drag-On burn n***as, flame n***as, potch n***as Sautee n***as, skin scorch n***as You could be any complexion, black, caucasian We spit razors in kiloid faces Like ear to ear, eye to eye, lights out Cross the throat, couldn't say you gave her mouth to mouth Better keep your teeth togehther cuz when we put our heat togehther We tie em up with they vest and hit em up all in they chest We stack ones, trick on b**hes, f**in b**hes Leavin b**hes, don't have no problem buckin b**hes I k** a chick steal from my crib Right in front of her child, with no feel for the kid Gon k** that b**h Not now, but right now, go 'head n***a, do it! Blau! All up in her nightgown Feed the crib, Fed description, kid wit no meat on his rib But keep the heat by it, so when y'all creep keep quiet HOOK: Jadakiss You can stand the f** up if you fire your gun n***a But sit the f** down you ain't firin one n***a Yeah we set fire in cribs, and fire in whips Y'all n***as use the fire when you cookin your bricks Other n***as use the fire when they lightin they spliff I want my tires on fire when I'm pushin a whip I put my block on fire with the product I sell It's the Opposite of H2O, hotter than hell [Verse 2] While y'all n***as pop the Mo', I inhale smoke out the optimo Choke, hydro til it's time to go Cheeba my smoke, I plays ping pong If y'all hooked on phonics, that mean here's ten buy your own chronic We buy cars, 4, dot after it, get gas in it Go fasten it, then crash in it Me and Jadakiss, truck kiddin with the chip Burnin up and make em..., sorry officers I only got my permit To the fake cats, who shank n***as, break bats Stay 'woke, cuz make hats, take naps Put him to sleep faster than a needle I come with four n***as stuffed in the beetle With some bats and beat you You a bad b**h I had to meet you, had to pop it Bounce, before I f** broads I unlock it And back to the block to check the spot quick We snatch n***as reups and hit em for they bodies Tell em keep the profits HOOK [Verse 3] Yo, first it's Drag, dash, On Then it's the cash, f** it all I've been in cabs Not alone, but with the mask, with the heat Drop me on 42nd street, quickly With the crackers, tell em pack it, out they pockets Hurry up, all this walkin around I'm gonna stop it This gun I'm gonna pop it Cuz at this time 12 pm my gun is all you might be seein If you sight seein You might be in, a hearse, then casket, then church Then you aten(eaten) by the maggots f** you hatin ba*tards It's over for y'all n***as once Drag take his mask then Y'all know it's straight platinum Earth, wind, water, the 4th yo, is the Opposite of H2O That's one of the elements I use to melt the mic Ryde or Die, well we gon Ruff Ryde and keep the family tight HOOK