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