[Intro: Raekwon w/ others in background ("Dred")] {I'm tired of them muthaf**as down the block Every time I come outside, them n***as ---} Aiyo, some major station radio {aiyo, come on, hurry up} Get the joint, {hurry up, son}, k** all those n***as man We going Ricky Retardo on them n***as {Everybody just shut the f** up I'm tired of using this muthaf**ing grenade right now} What you seen stupid? You don't even know what you talking bout, man You fabricating the wrong sh**, man Both of them n***as were stand up n***as, man n***as went to war! You know how it go In order to be a general, n***a, you still gotta be a soldier (Gotta k** ya bloodclot) Speak about what happened then, man, for real, f** it, aiyo -- Check this out, man, what n***as is doing over here, man? (Why you think ya gangsta?) Yo Dred, man, word up, man (Why ya'll dont know nothing) This is ours, man, we own all this right here, man (Who you? Who ya talk about?) Straight up, man, we know how real it could get (Who ya talk to to?) But it's gon' be repercussions [Raekwon] Punch broke the Dred's jaw, pulled the four out And went off, told him that he can't sling his raw When he fell, yo, he broke his wrist, his bangles flew off His Balley's was scuffed, then he blew a kiss Bleeding out the side of his ear, n***as was staring And the silk shirt was ripped off, Punch cut his hair Razors was bloody, he kept hitting, Dred grabbed his shirt Showing his stomach, the kid had zippers on him b**hes was flipping, they grabbed Tasha, caught her for a Louis Snatched her titties right up out the b**h bra No selling over here, Jack, heard the Dred mumble 'You be dead in a week' then he stumbled back Little young Keyon rushed him, yeah, shorty was a vet Gillette soldiers, shorty hit the neck Blood squirted, look like laundry detergent, the Dred fell out Right from there, he gon' need a surgeon You ain't dead yet? [Hook 2X: Raekwon] The fat lady sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings The fat lady sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings