[Mase]

Huddy Combs bring it home, we don't stop

Jimmy Jones all alone, we don't stop

Loon crime fam', we don't stop

Meeno, NRB, we don't stop

To my man Blinky Blink, we don't stop

My sis Baby Stase, she don't stop

Killer Cam', Cardan, they the fam'

One two, we don't stop

I know you thinkin', how many nigga's he got?

Or what, how many nigga's is hot?



[Cardan]

Yo, yeah you a fake wanna be rich nigga, bitch sticker

You know, that get on the stand and snitch stinker

So when Cardie read the press, I dream of success

I want cream to invest plus a Beam' and a Lex'

So I sold bags of Dutch, the cash and plus

My dad's a lush, so all we really had was us, what?



[Meeno]

Wit me? it started like this, sip a six, get some chips

And about a half a brick

Now the whole team's in the mix facin' a three-to-six

Cuz they got the DA believin' this shit

So we handcuffed in back of the bus for some dust

Life in Harlem World shouldn't be so tough

It's hot at home, mamma's got a block on the phone

Couldn't call my man Pete so I called Huddy Comb



[Huddy] Yo, Meeno

[Meeno] Yo, Hud

[Huddy] On the low, here's the verdict

A nigga tried to front on me, pard', I wanna murder

I want the nigga jaw broken, chest peeled wide open

Tell Blink get on the next thing smokin'



[Meeno]

Shit, I recognize that whip

Didn't he do a drive-by on the strip?

Got caught, couldn't do five so he snitched?

What type of guy's this? Look in his eyes

He's a bitch

Mase, remember when we had his ride in the mix?

His girl start to cry, he took the side of his chick

Like we some nigga's that lie on our hits

Who y