Yo, check this out right

Harlem on da rise

And you don't want no problem with us guys, uh

M-A-dollar sign-E

And if you ever out tryin' to find me

I think I should warn you

I get hard when I want to

Angelettie, Bad Boy, niggas ain't ready



[Mase]

Yo, you the type of cat in the building holdin' the cracks

Playin' some the niggas on the corner holdin' the gatts

Nigga come through, a nigga kill, never blow back

You the nigga never did but send in all the facts

Yo, I know niggas like you cuz I meet 'em all the time

And I greet 'em with the 9 if they ever keep what's mine

If I lose I get loc, put a fool in the yoke

Two to his throat, take his jewels and his coat

More than likely, you ain't got to like me

And this might be the last time I take you nicely

For my legion, fill up the season and start squeezin'

Niggas talkin' shit, be behind the cars weavin'

There's no breathin', ain't nobody in here leavin'

You kill my man, I kill your bitch, now we even

I'm from a cold world, where it's bleeding 20 degrees in

Fahrenheit, niggas get sniped for no reason

Do a lot of work, got plenty funds and many guns

Many sons, niggas do anything to anyone

And on the streets I don't doubt nuttin'

So when you talk to Mase better watch yo mouth son



[Mase