[Havoc]
Won't stop 'til the casket drop
The s*** don't pop, better believe I have that work on the block
With my left on the hammer, the other on a knot
n***** wanna scheme and plot, s*** - this all I got
Pull his a** out the drop - n**** we ain't playin witchu hoes
Let the heat blow, n**** just eat those
And I don't give a f***, n**** go get your peoples
n****, I ring your girl bell and blast through the peephole
Here's how I put that a** in a sleep hold
Twenty-four/seven in creep mode, n**** you ain't safe
f*** your girl in the face while your lame a** tuggin her
Now she s** like a p**** chick, way I was pluggin her
Seven to the max, know I broke the governor
b**** got a fetish for me? You still in love with her
Dawg I had that all, so I only want some of her
When she finish pity(?) talkin m********* her, I'm done with her
b****
"Call Tasha again, and I'ma kill you myself - you hear me dawg?
I don't play, I ain't with really with this phone s***;
just the only way I could get at you - don't call Tasha back"
[Prodigy] That's how we do that s***, it's like this
"You heard me? Don't call her back... don't don't don't do it"
[Prodigy]
Aiyyo, yo ("Huh? Straight up")
This s*** in pocket baby
We stitchin this s*** up, you just follow us
We hold the streets up - you couldn't beat us with hammers
We got r*****ed strength
.. and we ain't runnin for nothin
'cept for the escape after we push them gun b***ons
(Pa-pow!) Now you gettin out the way
Shots poppin out the Ace leave people's s*** swollen
It's my style to flip
n***** is bogus, we come through and shut down the set
Yo Hav' - it's our time my n****
Our music grab these n***** and show 'em how it's did
Multi-million dollar mobsters
300,000 dollar cars and hit the streets if you want to
(Ay n****) And still keep it thug too
You couldn't pull us out the streets, we got deep roots {*echoes*}
Won't stop 'til the casket drop
The s*** don't pop, better believe I have that work on the block
With my left on the hammer, the other on a knot
n***** wanna scheme and plot, s*** - this all I got
Pull his a** out the drop - n**** we ain't playin witchu hoes
Let the heat blow, n**** just eat those
And I don't give a f***, n**** go get your peoples
n****, I ring your girl bell and blast through the peephole
Here's how I put that a** in a sleep hold
Twenty-four/seven in creep mode, n**** you ain't safe
f*** your girl in the face while your lame a** tuggin her
Now she s** like a p**** chick, way I was pluggin her
Seven to the max, know I broke the governor
b**** got a fetish for me? You still in love with her
Dawg I had that all, so I only want some of her
When she finish pity(?) talkin m********* her, I'm done with her
b****
"Call Tasha again, and I'ma kill you myself - you hear me dawg?
I don't play, I ain't with really with this phone s***;
just the only way I could get at you - don't call Tasha back"
[Prodigy] That's how we do that s***, it's like this
"You heard me? Don't call her back... don't don't don't do it"
[Prodigy]
Aiyyo, yo ("Huh? Straight up")
This s*** in pocket baby
We stitchin this s*** up, you just follow us
We hold the streets up - you couldn't beat us with hammers
We got r*****ed strength
.. and we ain't runnin for nothin
'cept for the escape after we push them gun b***ons
(Pa-pow!) Now you gettin out the way
Shots poppin out the Ace leave people's s*** swollen
It's my style to flip
n***** is bogus, we come through and shut down the set
Yo Hav' - it's our time my n****
Our music grab these n***** and show 'em how it's did
Multi-million dollar mobsters
300,000 dollar cars and hit the streets if you want to
(Ay n****) And still keep it thug too
You couldn't pull us out the streets, we got deep roots {*echoes*}