[HAVOC]

Like Shaq

Hav and Prod's back for the Tec

Still puttin' down on wax

Mess up

Against any of you busters

Flash dance

For your ass like Custer

You should to trust us

Because where we from

You gotta be capable of murder



[PRODEJE]

Dippin' 1-0 way in my E-X-P

On my way to pick up Havoc cause he's waiting for me

Blue chrome in my stash as I'm mashin' the gas

I see a 64 swoop and they fin' to smash

Why they trippin' upon Prodeje? Why they bringin' the funk?

Hav is parking his Suburban and shit ready to jump

He sees this drama

He ain't slippin' cause he packin' his heat

I hit the brakes, jump out the truck and make a dash for a trip

The '4 dropped - five brothers jumped out

They be heated

5 semi-automatics with the aim for the ??

I hit behind

They finna to send me to my maker

The one of the brothers know this was the Prod O.G.

What you're trippin' on homie, Havoc into the set

Knowin' good down well it could end up wet

They said we took 'em for this buster, we was settin' to kill

Or we mistook the homie Prod y'all niggas keep shit real

I said damn 10 seconds from a six feet hole

Growin' up in South Central, Loc it's hard on the soul



[PRODEJE]

Now you're trippin' only gets so far

I got the infra-red heater

And I'm about to blow shit down

Don't make me act to break your ass like day

Don't make a nigga have to spray

And make you have a fucked up day

Now you're trippin' only gets so far

I got the infra-red heater

And I'm about to blow shit down



[PRODEJE]

It was

Just the close car, Havoc call me we don't sweat 'em

Park the 80 ??? Suburban and we sailin'

You have to swoop to Venice cause it's sunday and it's crackin'

Stash the two heaters then it's off to do some mackin'

He fired up the endo weed

I let 'em breath

I hit the third roll was startin' to count with my G's

When you're broke your homies love you when you paid there tight

The playa haters get to trippin' when they enter your sight

Hit the beach, parked the big Bird - turned the corner

Just see what kinda love we can get in California

Gangstas don't dance but we boogie

Today my player's more takin' over though my hoodie's at home

And it's on

Who in it the zone for feelin' somethin' in my bones

(What's up baby? Can I take you home?)

Five seconds then I pulls her up

He gets to trippin'

I tell this fool, he gone before it gets his ass whippin' (that's real)

A baby father's brother homie

So what he run it

And just a few seconds I'm about to start gunnin'

Havoc tells me get the step in cause this hoe ain't shit

You wanna lose your damn freedom for a broke-ass trick? (hell no!)

I understand that so I checks this fool and gets the mobbin'

And fools got a problem I'm down for problem solver



[HAVOC]

Like Flavor Flav

Mouht Piece has skill will never demand it

Only get back like Denny Menaces

Me and my partner Prod

Who's ready to seek and destroy

To blast to equal four mark

Who done fucked up some shit

And pissed me off

Because you thought I was soft

But now

I will kill your ass at all call



[PRODEJE]

We got a couple of honeys numbers then we's off for the set

On our way to L.C. to laid back for a sec (fool!)

Havoc told me about some bustas tryin' to rain on this shit

Playa hatin' muthafuckas tryin' to gaffle his grip

They hit his crib when he was solo four deep on the proud

Tryin' to clean a homie out the situation was foul

Four niggas strapped with heaters couldn't handle it G

They didn't get a damn thing, yeah you know who you be

Make your own money makers all that bitch in his hole

We love to catch you on the corner and retail your soul

Cause we blast if we have to fools, don't get it twisted

You've seen that blue chrome right before you're ass kissin'

Can't exist it, you desire for ends, it's gettin' deeper

But trippin' on my homie makes me get the street sweeper

Where the heat seeker infra-red

As I blast only take ten seconds to retail your ass, fool



[PRODEJE]

Now you're trippin' only gets so far

I got the infra-red heater

And I'm about to blow shit down

Don't make me act to break your ass like day

Don't make a nigga have to spray

And make you have a fucked up day...



[HAVOC]

Ahahahaha

Yes

It is me and motherfuckin' Prodeje

Back in the motherfuckin' studio

And this is the last motherfuckin' song we did done

Shine, you get a motherfuckin' good job, you know what I'm sayin'

I hope this shit is goin' platinum

I wanna give a big shout out to that nigga Bob

Who put down them dope platinum track

And all the rest of the people who didn't participated

1-Nutt, Young Prod

And all of the rest of the muthafuckas who did put down for dope shit

Yeah

Truez Neva motherfucking Stop!