Aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight!
      OH NO NOT THEM HITTIN' CHROME!

      [Fredro Starr]

      Balheadz and gunz BLOAW!
      Do you wanna run say: "Aaah!" (Aaah!)
      Wich way did he go? You don't know
      You move too slow, boy you BLOW
      My style flows on you right here
      Where my Queens niggaz? (RIGHT HERE!)
      Is you out there? (YEAH!...YEAH!)

      [Sonsee]

      Just watch us walk this hit, and get ILL
      We won't gall, til we hear fifty bill
      So grab a hoe, get a grib, it's time to shake it up
      Rappers and routines, that make bricks

      [Sticky Fingaz]

      And you couldn't make me forget about, where I came frome
      And even if I left...SNOW, I still be a hoodlum
      Cuz good dayz come to those WHO TAKE 'EM
      And I'm fed up, if there was so much things outta ya
      I gotta screeaam! (Aaah!) To let it all
      It's frustration and it's filled up inside a me!

      [Chorus]

      Come on and scream (AAH!)
      And shout (OOH!), just let it all out (YEAH!)
      (4x)

      [Sonsee]

      These M.C.'s shoulda rehearse
      They keep comin' around like auto-reverse
      But then I shift THE WORST!
      We THE WORST, and then they heard
      But first da cut-- Then I bust they verse to quince(?) my fears

      [Sticky Fingaz]

      I've had mad money, but I spend it, now I'm broke
      So I'm searching for somebody to put in a choke hold
      And I can wet to wrap my bay hands around they neck
      And SQUEEZE until I fuckin' strangle 'em to death

      [Sonsee]

      Yo, you smell that?

      [Fredro Starr]

      Yeah, that's me, I'm the shit
      I'm in affect like Woodtex
      A newer Tec from out da click
      Because my rhyme again, pass me my Heineken
      WHERE'S THE WEED I NEED? It is my vitamin, so light it Lincoln (HAH!)
      Reach for the sky, you move too far, you won't get by, you gotta jar
      This style is a gimmick and you know that you can't be, what we be
      We AFFICIAL NAST!

      [Chorus]

      [Fredro Starr]

      When I was born, I never thought that I could be like that
      ? up on their BACK, block's sellin' CRACK
      Watch the BLACK cops, I PACK cock clocks and glock phat knots
      Nigga in Dawn Paddy crimes, like I play nines
      And odds to stay alive, survive and they gettin' mine
      Faultless for ghetto minds, and FUCK DA ???
      See you rather run the streets and fuck around with the crooks
      THEY GOT bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger and Deffer and better
      This my better bottom of brother, word to mother!

      [Sonsee]

      Mo' niggaz grab the mics, talkin' 'bout they gonna set it
      When all the rounds you'll make is fake and synthesis
      We just get it, wish your style is old and ?
      So burn up mo' money, cuz you gets no credit
      You want it? Here go
      Nigga know that you own me, or me gon' be on da street dealo
      Bangin' M.C.'s, SO KEEP IT LIVE! Up in here
      I swear nothing left, we pose dead, your best record by--Most def, Most Def

      [Sticky Fingaz]

      Sticky Fingaz, I earn money for walkin' in chains
      Where I grew up, in Brooklyn New York, moved to Queens, and my teams
      My pants is bustin' out the scene, is what this gun in my teens
      Without it I wouldn't've lived this long
      In my wildest dreams, that I'm a STAR!
      All spotlights, police have me!

      [Chorus]

      [Outro]

      Afficial Nast keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
      All City keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
      Armee keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
      Onyx keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop