[Billy Danze]
 Yeah  check it out y'all. Firing Squad  nigga. (First Family)
 Yeah  Firing Squad  nigga. Check it out. (First Family)

 The name's Bill (What up Bill?)
 I'ma semi automatic addict for real
 Before you test me
 Know I feel that the impact from a gat when it kicks back is sexy
 I put you motherfuckers back on the ?rip?
 Tip and get the split in a nigga's shit
 (Ain't nothin changed) I take you motherfuckers back to ?86
 And get to dumpin off a clip
 (You know the game) You wanna test me? (You gotta)
 Let your time be, there's a long line of niggas that's ready to wrong
 me, I put my foot down firmly
 Stick the nose of my gun in some shit that don't concern me
 And most dudes don't like the way I rap
 The brown-skinned cat with a helluva fast step, yep
 Berkuance, (Retreat!)
 I would never be disconnected from these streets
 Its deep, as the (ocean!) and my (potion!)
 Is to (know when!) to spit fire, nigga *echoes*
 The rules of the motherfucking game

 Chorus: DJ Premier (M.O.P.)

 Here it is: ghetto music (ROCK THAT!)
 When it drop, if its proper (COP THAT!)
 Cause some cats be fakin the move
 In other words, breakin the rules! (STOP THAT!)
 We make ghetto music (ROCK THAT!)
 When it drop, if its proper (COP THAT!)
 Cause some cats be fakin the move
 In other words, breakin the rules!

 [Lil' Fame]

 Make way, bitch, I'm coming through
 I'm Fizzy Wo dog, who the fuck are you?
 Y'all niggas be, listenin to that false information
 Here your ?-ation
 Thugs know home team from the BK and move niggas
 Run with them guns bust off like John Woo
 Try to sabatoge the game, I'ma start somethin
 Try to sabatoge my name, I'ma start dumpin!
 Why do fucking motherfuckers act like y'all don't be known?
 Fizzy Wo, nigga, going for broke
 So when you low, come and hit you with something that gigantic
 Automatic and will make your ship sink like the Titanic
 Now that I know, that you against me
 And you *click*, you *click*, you against me, too
 Tell his man, to tell his man, work out another master plan
 Cause I'ma blast a man, what?

 Chorus

 [Billy Danze]

 Allow me to express my deepest sympathy
 To the family of the cat, that, was hit with the penalty
 I begged him not to fuck with me (I tried)
 He didn't listen
 So they found his ass missin
 Put my barrel in the back of his mouth
 And knocked his head out do or dead, now
 Cold, he actually thought I would fold
 So I tore him a new hole, word to nigga's soul!

 [Lil' Fame]

 When I jump off, or I dump off, about eight rounds
 Holdin my spot down, I'ma knock down, about eight clowns
 Nigga, don't you ever fuck around
 With the four-pound token
 Bonified thugster (what!) Brownsville slugger
 Ex-mugger, for your knucka, bucka, bucka
 Bitch motherfucker! (Fuck ya)
 You musta bought a ? in the heart
 Flinch and I'ma tear your ass apart
 Come on, straight like that, nigga

 Firing Squad, nigga. Ha-ha-hah. Hundred years and runnin. Yeah, one of
 my motherfuckin men, Flipper the Ripper. Y'know what I'm sayin, my
 nigga City, Teflon. Firing Squad, nigga. For life *echoes* Yeah
 *echoes.
 *beat to fade