[Ronald Isley singing throughout song]
    [Prodigy and Havoc talking]
  Yeah yeah
  Know what I'm sayin'
  Straight burn biscuits baby
  Yeah, give it to 'em raw uncut
  Turn them headphones up
  No doubt son
  No problem
  Creepin' it though baby
  It's gangsta
  The truth gonna come to the level
    [Havoc]
  Yo
  As this blood flow through my veins
  I stand before this mic with a stepped up game
  Some things when I look how they never gonna change
  It ain't a thing
  Niggas wild
  Then I'm cockin' that thing
  Cuz you know with every action there's a reaction
  And there's no known cure when I'm sick with the clappin'
  How many times it have to happen
  Niggas talkin' like they generals
  They just mere captains
  The streets there's rules
  Slugs hit 'emwith infractions
  And then there's Hollywood if you want some fuckin' acting
  You got these niggas out mis-representin' they hood
  Give 'em heart now they icin'
  I'm like nigga what's good?
  Cuz you know how I get with these macks and these techs
  Blaze 'em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep
  Play around find yourself getting' cheated by death
  Man gone and believe me dog it happened to the best
    [Chorus]
  You know a nigga
  I be tryin' to chill
  But now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill (no doubt)
  Ther comes a time in
  Every nigga life when he's face to face with that ole'
  Kill or be killed
  And here I go again
  Grabbin' my steel
  Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill (run 'em)
  There come a time in
  Ever nigga life when he's face to face with that ole'
  Kill or be killed
    [Prodigy]
  Ay yo
  Don't make me have to body something
  Fuck you and what you known for
  To me you're nothin'
  I don't see why in the world
  To me you frontin'
  And if you was that nigga
  Then you still mean nothing
  Homes (what)
  My gun is bustin'
  Fuck all y'all niggas my stomach is touchin'
  And I be right there on Murdle Ave.
  Come through
  You bitch ass niggas wouldn't know what to do
  I get bullet proof love
  Pounds and hugs
  You get extorted by the thugs that gew up in your hood
  You get killed fuckin' with P
  You really should
  Not do that
  I use that
  Lugar good
  Catch a bad one
  Ran dunn raggity
  You got fucked up and left for dead in the street
    [Havoc]
  Yo
  Who wants it with Hav
  Who want it with P
  Not near one of y'all
  And I put that on me
  But ifâ?Ś
    [Chorus]
    [Havoc]
  Yo
  Believe me dog there's more than
  Cockin' and squeezin' and
  Afterward that nigga still be breathin' and
  Who gonna snitch if you lucky to leave it then
  For a reward nigga just might turn you in
  I take it further and I might just murder him
  That mouthpiece all together
  I'm curbin' him
  It's very clear and there's nothin' to blur my lens
  It's very real
  Ain't got no time to pretend
    [Prodigy]
  Yo
  Feelin' it thugs
  I dump a magazine on you dunn
  I'll run up on you niggas with the ?master? glove
  Dunn there's nothin' for me to snap and get on tilt
  I know it's nothin' for you
  The pain to have me killed
  I respect the laws of war and love
  I live by them shits
  Y'all niggas not ready for this
  You not knowin' how you about to get your head crushed
  Spray it dunn
  Straight out
  Shit it when them guns come out
    [Chorus x2]
    [Ron Isley singing]
    [Woman singing x6]
  We've got to learn to swallow our pride
  It's hard just to let things ride
  Maybe one day things will change
  As of right now let me show you something