(feat. Killa Cam And Bloodshed)



[Bloodshed]

Yo, don't cross the line if you afraid of the guage

I tell ya boogie, I can see the bitch running down your leg

You fuckin' with a well known felon, I do more than just leave ya swellin

I'll blast you in your melon and leave you smellin



[Cam'Ron]

Plus I'm into crucifixtion, maracos kills the fixes

Presidents the purest nixion but they out their jurisdiction

This year we kidnapped, my brother's in a basement

He was busting with Mason, jumpin probation

And killed without no justification



[Bloodshed]

Word up, take off the safety and insert the clip

Then I start to flip, bust off in dicks, inside porno flicks

Up under my tongue is where my blade rest

My 12 guage stretch, is even more scarier than the Aids test



[Cam'Ron]

I had a fight with a seven footer, he wouldn't drop

Pulled the glock, left him frozen like a Pudding Pop

My madness couldn't stop

There's something about me that just love's killin'



[Bloodshed]

Don't make it a habit G, or I'm extinguish two in your cavity

Cause where I'm from it's like a ghost town

We packing toast clown, fuck around

Your bitch ass will get a broke crown



[Cam'Ron]

And the Killa got real weight, semi-autos I feel hate

In between my ears and my head I got steel plates

So get that ass flamed, in my head I got brass frames

Horror's my last name, with mad fame

To last forever like grass stains



[Bloodshed]

Mad niggaz came about taken mine

But if they do, they get their brain *sizzed* up just like FrakenStein

Cause Bloodshed's known for jacking crabs

When I act with mags, I leave fags

Soaking blood like Maxi pads



[Cam'Ron]

Aiyo, when it comes to bread, niggaz make loafs

You run around with fake toast

Money or your life, nigga I'll take both

I hate the heavens and you shady reverends

Niggaz like +90210+, I'm like Killa Cam, +187+



[Both]

Well how ?do cruel? for ya rollin a few

Gotta stay ya hood from ?ghoohls? they be calling us 'Do



[Cam'Ron]

You'll get departed if you come up in here son

Cause yo, there's no such thing as a FAIR ONE



[Bloodshed]

My streets is smothered with dirty brothers

That kill other niggaz mothers, just to get on newspaper covers



[Cam'Ron]

Aiyo, you'll get departed if you come up in here son

Cause yo, there's no such thing as a FAIR ONE



[Bloodshed]

My skills are sharper than a prize fighter

My right hook and left hook is guaranteed to leave your eyes tighter

Out of my crew I am the loc'est one, so don't provoke the strung

Or my smoking gun, will leave you choking son

I tell the truth, so you should all figure

My double four trigger's +Above The Law+ like that Segal nigga

And I'm a buddah head until I'm dead

And ain't no changing Bloodshed

'Nuff bread, enough said



[Cam'Ron]

Plus I deal with 'caine

Enemies tried to peel my brain

So feel the pain, but I got steel to flame

Knuckle game is still the same nigga

Load the pistols, I'm about the scorch like missles

Any gatway blow the whistle, coach stacks inside the Folgers Crystals

I got the techs when I guard my type

Looking for a spar to light, who's hard tonight?

Nobody so I'll start a fight

And fuck a broken Becks, I'll yoke your necks

I walk around with a smoking tech, a trey 8

So vacate or get soakin' wet