[NAS]
 Yea (House of Hits)
 Finally up in this nigga
 On the real  all you crab niggas know the deal
 On the real  all you crab niggas know the deal
 To my seed  May I lead you into no breed of evil
 In the categories and stories I breed my sequel
 You know the money  blues  blunts  broken 22's
 Monkey see  Monkey do
 A shorty sipping sunny dew
 Now its V.S.O.P. in a G.S. thats mad smokey
 Murder tree's, Crusin gun in the stash so it won't poke me
 Up in the Marriot, Sweet dirty tint, Don't make no noise cause we dirty
 Tell the ho's to hurry in
 We got the room lit up with perfume, and mad boom
 And there's video taping of booming ass's on the zooming lens
 Rolling on you non descript niggas
 Your marked for death like colombians with bad coke that gip niggas
 Tilt the dutch, twisting up the uwee if your skilled enough
 In Will we trust, salute the dead the nine mili's bust

 Chorus
 On the Real all you crab niggas know the deal
 On the Real all you crab niggas know the deal 2x

 [K-L from ScrewBall]
 Now its verbal abuse cause the mic's in use
 This is your sorry excuse
 Get your neck put in a noose
 K-L is quick to let loose, to make your blood count reduce
 Over the snare drum
 We reproduce like cum
 Impregnating the track, making it fatter than it was
 Giving life to idea
 Through the verse is what he does

 [Kamikaze]
 See a close call about two clicks from my fortress
 We rolling squad deep, on the Kawasaki hourses
 QueensBridge got the drop on you niggas trying to toss us
 We metal down now its time to show these clowns who the boss is
 We live for the shit, Ain't trying to take no lossess
 Accumalating to much cream for you to touch
 Fucking welcome to my clutches, wipe the blood on off my chuckers
 From the ruckus
 Your gone and your crew still love us
 Can't call it, I'm in love with this good life shit
 I'm working with jewels, car, chicken clits, paying rent
 Murdered Presidents, running wild, stacking in piles
 Onyx pendants, and Rubied down shit from the nile
 Kamikaze style, sought the antique three pound
 Yo Nas, lets cop this brick and let the mobb supply the town

 Chorus 2x

 [Cormega]
 (Play some treats on us)
 Drugs in my shirtsleeve
 The side bubble converti
 Eyes low cause the lye blow
 Five-oh know we dirty drive slow
 Write a line sipping a glass of wine
 The block is mine cause I am a live criminal mastermind
 When I rhyme, I perfect this, niceness, I'm blessed with
 Exhale precise shine like cocian white
 Its the life of Pablo, Escobar niggas I know
 With diamond rolexes, that drive infinit's and lexus
 So send my enimies a message
 My Tommy Hilfiger vest, is bullet proof, so when niggas shoot
 I'm still protected
 So never ask why I write so violent
 My brain storm formed on a dorm in Rikers Island
 I remained calm while you tried to bite my style and
 When I performed niggas mic's went silent
 To the kid who made my man ill will bless this
 (On the real)
 When I catch up to your ass you know the deal

 [Nas and Cormega]
 On the real

 chorus 4x