Aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight!
 OH NO NOT THEM HITTIN' CHROME!

 [Fredro Starr]

 Balheadz and gunz BLOAW!
 Do you wanna run say: "Aaah!" (Aaah!)
 Wich way did he go? You don't know
 You move too slow  boy you BLOW
 My style flows on you right here
 Where my Queens niggaz? (RIGHT HERE!)
 Is you out there? (YEAH!...YEAH!)

 [Sonsee]

 Just watch us walk this hit  and get ILL
 We won't gall  til we hear fifty bill
 So grab a hoe, get a grib, it's time to shake it up
 Rappers and routines, that make bricks

 [Sticky Fingaz]

 And you couldn't make me forget about, where I came frome
 And even if I left...SNOW, I still be a hoodlum
 Cuz good dayz come to those WHO TAKE 'EM
 And I'm fed up, if there was so much things outta ya
 I gotta screeaam! (Aaah!) To let it all
 It's frustration and it's filled up inside a me!

 [Chorus]

 Come on and scream (AAH!)
 And shout (OOH!), just let it all out (YEAH!)
 (4x)

 [Sonsee]

 These M.C.'s shoulda rehearse
 They keep comin' around like auto-reverse
 But then I shift THE WORST!
 We THE WORST, and then they heard
 But first da cut-- Then I bust they verse to quince(?) my fears

 [Sticky Fingaz]

 I've had mad money, but I spend it, now I'm broke
 So I'm searching for somebody to put in a choke hold
 And I can wet to wrap my bay hands around they neck
 And SQUEEZE until I fuckin' strangle 'em to death

 [Sonsee]

 Yo, you smell that?

 [Fredro Starr]

 Yeah, that's me, I'm the shit
 I'm in affect like Woodtex
 A newer Tec from out da click
 Because my rhyme again, pass me my Heineken
 WHERE'S THE WEED I NEED? It is my vitamin, so light it Lincoln (HAH!)
 Reach for the sky, you move too far, you won't get by, you gotta jar
 This style is a gimmick and you know that you can't be, what we be
 We AFFICIAL NAST!

 [Chorus]

 [Fredro Starr]

 When I was born, I never thought that I could be like that
 ? up on their BACK, block's sellin' CRACK
 Watch the BLACK cops, I PACK cock clocks and glock phat knots
 Nigga in Dawn Paddy crimes, like I play nines
 And odds to stay alive, survive and they gettin' mine
 Faultless for ghetto minds, and FUCK DA ???
 See you rather run the streets and fuck around with the crooks
 THEY GOT bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger and Deffer and better
 This my better bottom of brother, word to mother!

 [Sonsee]

 Mo' niggaz grab the mics, talkin' 'bout they gonna set it
 When all the rounds you'll make is fake and synthesis
 We just get it, wish your style is old and ?
 So burn up mo' money, cuz you gets no credit
 You want it? Here go
 Nigga know that you own me, or me gon' be on da street dealo
 Bangin' M.C.'s, SO KEEP IT LIVE! Up in here
 I swear nothing left, we pose dead, your best record by--Most def, Most Def

 [Sticky Fingaz]

 Sticky Fingaz, I earn money for walkin' in chains
 Where I grew up, in Brooklyn New York, moved to Queens, and my teams
 My pants is bustin' out the scene, is what this gun in my teens
 Without it I wouldn't've lived this long
 In my wildest dreams, that I'm a STAR!
 All spotlights, police have me!

 [Chorus]

 [Outro]

 Afficial Nast keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
 All City keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
 Armee keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
 Onyx keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop