Named Chris
 He had shot at Cott but he missed
 First Error
 Now he riding in terror
 Over shoulder ever looking
 I told him when he came he should
 Have stayed in Brooklyn
 Reason Being
 They knew that he was kin to Pat Reed
 Pat had lied they believe
 So they looking for them keys
 Now can you see where bragging get ya?
 Them niggas ain't shooting for fun
 They trying to hit ya and
 And dead for real
 Now I'm riding with Phil
 Too drunk to be behind the wheel
 But packing my steel
 Just in case they need the thrill
 Went up to the hill
 It's FreakNik every weekend
 The sirs in the car,
 We need some fucking hoes to get in
 And that's when
 (BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM)
 Ooh wee
 The mutherfucking sounds was enough to kill me
 All I see is niggas running, jumping off in the Chevy's
 Put my finger on my trigger so my nigga I'm ready
 Is that Teddy?
 Slouched over in that Nova my nigga
 Indeed, yes it was
 Guess what, that's Chris cuz
 Yall know what
 Man this shit just ain't gone disappear
 So you better get ya shit
 Cuz it's on down here!

 Chorus:It's on down here!
 

 Troy: Yeah, Fuck all yall up North Mutherfuckers, all of them
 Fuck Wu-Tang, Fuck Puffy, Fuck the law
 Whoever the hell, fuck em all

 I knew that Cott was coming back cuz Cott been a fool
 That nigga had a M-16 up at the school
 That nigga one of two
 Mutherfuckers that I know
 That's gone start some fucking shit
 Anywhere he fucking go
 Who the other?
 Cott's brother Kareem
 He 15
 Got the milli 14 with the infa red beam
 And the candy green Lac
 With some duals on the back
 Put some shoes on that bitch
 And they stole all that
 Matter fact, him and Mac
 Every basketball game
 Other niggas came to hang
 But they came to bring the pain
 It's the same out come
 Out come of the ground
 We give a damn where you from
 Mutherfucker lay it down

 (Chorus