Never did I burn you, or front you like some do Now, look at what we've come to it's young and it's stupid How you blaming all of us for one chick that
guns Blowin' the spot, I ain't got no hair on my tongues 'Cause where I'm from, we don't only talk the talk We walk the walk, B-X, baby, New York, New
lookin' at us Aiyyo, I seen how them niggas be lookin' at us Aiyyo, I seen how them niggas be lookin' at us Actin? like they wanna do som'thin? to us
and we ain't discussin shit we bustin clips, to makin 'em hurl bullets makin them bustas curl an I put that on the Mobb nigga we Mobb niggaz includin everywhere we
*(Yukmouth & Knumskull talking)* Nigga, what's hap'nin? Who we got in here? Nigga, ain't this the last album. Fuck that. We got Richie Rich, Dru
fire, light as I'm a tuck her, we're so called "potnaz", fuck 'em, an dust em off wit a choppa, I can't rush 'em, gotta bust 'em, too skinny I can
we search for the answers We be smokin' them cancer sticks, police provokin' muhthafuckers We dancin' and we be dodgin' them bullets they be poppin' off at us, shit But yet we
heart We're makin' ample usage of the times that we see Tell us how you want it, and we bring the strategy So, how ya want it we got it (Oh yeah) How ya want it we
should go I put my whole life on the net, even my weapons I am Bazooka Joe We the shit, nigga eat a dick We'll make em eat his words We the stones, he
out a clip Like "Rap about this" My crew is like your audience We clap about shit We sick We don't be fightin' nobody We probably fight each other whenever we
baby back and ribs I call my bullets Chillis [Chorus] We go hard A yeeeeah We go hard Da da da da He go hard A yeeeeah We go hard Da da da da We go
made Ain't no hard atrap after debts of the dungeon We livin' artifacts where niggaz rip chickens Talk bricks, keep an artist strapped Flame throwers got us
made ain't no hard atrap after depts of the dungeon We livin' artifacts where niggaz rip chickens talk bricks, keep an artist strapped Flame throwers got us
, we paid y'all (..?..), we train hard continuously, cause we smart I rock you ran up them stairs, we run up charts and won't stop til one of us depart
bullets can your flesh hold Thirty-two, or whatever the tech holes My dirty crew rather hawk you to death rather than talk you to death 'Cause listenin' is like livin' when yo' talkin
't too many can bang wit' us Straight up weed, no angel dust, label us Notorious Thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all niggas be
friend, friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin' In daily recruitin'
'll get their ass, how can I show you How I feel inside? We outlawz motherfuckas, can't kill my pride Niggas, talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm