Yeah
Two guns up motherfucker
Uh huh
Yeah
Niggaz runnin around yappin with dicks in they mouth
My Niggaz
Shit is serious L.O.X.
Couldn`t even put three niggaz togehther and come up
With this combination (faggot)
Shit is fo` real
Yo
[Styles]
I pack a 4 5
Puff a blunt and get high
Don`t give a fuck if I die cuz my son is alive
I grew up doing dumb shit that made me wise
Could of died ten times
That made me live
Sell my soul
Not for no cars and gold
I been through it cuz my scars is old
Remember the time
I used to puff dimes
And think the law was cold
Back then when my mom played my father`s role
Now I`m a man
Runnin with a gun in the vest
It feel good with my son on my chest
I wanna quit
But I`m one of the best
Fuck around I might run to the west
Lay low and get blunted to death
Niggaz is wack
I can`t say it plainer than that
Dog you shine in the front but it rain in the back
Fuck the middle
Cuz the middle do alot and a little
Stuck in between but y`all niggaz won`t see the riddle
Settle for less
A general but don`t meddle my chest
Die for my niggas nevertheless
Can`t find a nigga better than this
Kiss and the Louch
Every man ahead of the group
Regretting the coup
Y`all niggas want the red in my boots
Hole in my shirt
Twist a nigga wig and leave me dead in the dirt
I see the rollie not move but the shit still work
Motherfucker that`ll make you a jerk
Cocksucker
CHORUS:
Ay yo what y`all gon do now
Y`all fucked up now
Niggas
How deep is your crew now
Y`all fucked up now
Don`t make us heat you down (you know what I`m sayin ?diego?)
Y`all fucked up now (This aint no fuckin joke niggas is hungry)
We the nicest niggas around (Fuck is wrong)
Y`all fucked up now (yeah yeah ay yo ay yo ay yo)
[Sheek]
I pay off blue suits thats Sucio
And I put drugs in my girl koochie yo
A bad bitch that kill
So when you put the dogs on her you smell Massengill Summer`s Eve
Puttin drugs in coffee hip to the D`s
I play smarter
That`s why my flights now be charter
Ten seater
What you know about a Porsche at a meter
Next to koochie freak those
Tickets keep those
And you can mail to my postbox down in Melrose
I aint the nigga that you see
Posted on cop walls
I`m that eighteen and up
Mamis on my balls
Y`all can`t figure the great one
Sheek be Jason
Not cops
But that legendary nigga my pops
I bust shots like bums at a bar but far
>From a lush
Everything about this cat be plush
And I`m quick to do dirt since I`m through your shirt
Like nothing
Lift a arm I hit those under your wing
Yo why you following this cat
Hey he about to get pushed back
You could poke your chest out in the street
That`s cool
But in a bing this fool
Was like Louis Rich meat
We don`t run from y`all
We scatter for guns on y`all
What you know about two 380`s inside a basketball
And when it`s beef
Store on his side with burners on Coronas
We the best that ever did it
If you need us telephone us
What the fuck nigga
CHORUS
[Jadakiss]
Yo
A nigga wanna go to war with Kiss
Find him a ditch
Old school niggas tell me I remind of rich
Cuz I take the kids shopping and send em on bus trips
Hoppin out a rough six
With sweats and scuffed kicks
I supply all the dealers and tell em to stuff nix
I done signed every autograph and took every flick
I`m quite sure that I coulda hit
Every chick
But I didn`t ones that I did gave em heavy dick
All day
The LOX flow hotter than broadway
Election time tryin na cop blow in the hallway
And their aint enough plates for y`all to eat with me
Stingy nigga but I share my slugs equally
I put half where your waist at
And half where your face at
Yo we in from a new spot let somebody taste that
From your street rappin`s only one of my plans
I got dirty south niggas payin a hundred a gram
And I could care less how much you shift the scan
However you get it you supposed to hit your man
But we don`t hold the grudges
We control the budgets
And do whatever the fuck we wanna do nigga fuck it
CHORUS
