[Singing:]

The saddest word I've ever heard is almost causing me... 

That whatever you tried you didn't make it



[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]

yeah



I'm back hater the wait is over ya hate it don't ya

Bet ya rather see me on a stretcher,

Nevertheless I breathe easy let the lord bless ya 

I open ya nose like raw pepper 

Ignore pressure heffa 

So think about it cuz I'm wit it git it got it good

Now get the fuck outta here I'm for the hood

You should be on ya P's and Q's niggas'll squeeze the Uz

In broad day on ya Bouley (Boulevard) they don't believe in rules

Ya hear about it on ya evening news

Believe me dog a nigga'll get ya if he need the shoes 

These little rap fucks are merely my pups I sits 'em down on they ass

To let 'em know whos the boss they bow they heads when I pass

I'm in a class of my only homey the real niggas feel me hear me

I'm iced the fuck out with my Roley (Rolex) on me 

And Tony told me

In due time they would know me

And it only took a year for him to show me

I'm back for my spot



Yeah it feels good man diamond in the ruff, product of the hood

Live how I wanna not how I should nigga

50 what up?

I told you they ain't fuckin' with me man

Second time comin' yeah!

Just gettin' started baby yeah!



[Singing: Until Fade]

The saddest word I've ever heard is almost causing me... 

That whatever you tried you didn't make it