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I ain′t got no motherfuckin' friends (sucka ass)2
That′s why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker3
(Take money) Westside, Bad Boy killers (take money) (you know)4
You know who the realest is niggas we bring it to you (take money)5
That's a′ight (take money), ha-ha7
First off, fuck yo′ bitch and the clique you claim8
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game9
You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife10
We bust on Bad Boys, niggas fucked for life11
Plus, Puffy tryna see me, weak hearts I rip12
Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A., some mark-ass bitches13
We keep on comin' while we runnin′ for your jewels14
Steady gunnin', keep on bustin′ at them fools, you know the rules16
Lil Caesar, go ask your homie how I'll leave ya17
Cut your young-ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased18
Lil Kim, don′t fuck around with real G's19
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off the streets, so fuck peace!20
I′ll let them niggas know it′s on for life21
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (hahaha)22
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed23
Fuck with me and get yo′ caps peeled, you know25
See, grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac26
Call the cops when you see 2Pac, uh27
Who shot me? But you punks didn't finish28
Now you ′bout to feel the wrath of a menace29
Nigga, I hit 'em up! (Yeah)31
Check this out (take money), you motherfuckers know what time it is32
I don′t even know why I'm on this track (take money)33
Y'all niggas ain′t even on my level34
I′ma let my lil' homies ride on you, bitch-made ass (take money)35
Bad Boy bitches, feel it! (Take money)37
Get out the way yo, get out the way yo38
Biggie Smalls just got dropped39
Little Mu′, pass the MAC and let me hit him in his back40
Frank White needs to get spanked right for settin' traps41
Little accident murderer, and I ain′t never heard of ya42
Poisonous gats attack when I'm servin′ ya44
Spank ya, shank ya whole style when I gank45
Guard your rank 'cause I'ma slam your ass in the paint46
Puffy weaker than the fuckin′ block I′m runnin' through, nigga47
And I′m smokin' Junior M.A.F.I.A. in front of you, nigga48
With the ready power tucked in my Guess under my Eddie Bauer49
Your clout petty-sour, I push packages every hour; I hit ′em up!51
Grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac52
Call the cops when you see 2Pac, uh53
Who shot me? But you punks didn't finish54
Now you ′bout to feel the wrath of a menace55
Nigga, we hit 'em up!57
Peep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steel58
This ain't no freestyle battle59
All you niggas gettin′ killed with your mouths open60
Tryna come up off of me, you in the clouds hopin′61
Smokin' dope, it′s like a sherm high, niggas think they learned to fly62
But they burn, motherfucker, you deserve to die63
Talkin' about you gettin′ money, but it's funny to me64
All you niggas livin′ bummy while you fuckin' with me66
I'm a self-made millionaire67
Thug livin′, out of prison, pistols in the air (haha)68
Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch69
And beg a bitch to let you sleep in the house?70
Now it′s all about Versace, you copied my style71
Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it and smiled72
Now I′m back to set the record straight73
With my AK, I'm still the thug that you love to hate74
Mothafucker, I hit ′em up!76
I'm from N-E-W Jers′ where plenty of murders occurs77
No points or commas, we bring the drama to all you herbs78
Now go check the scenario, Little Cease79
I'll bring you fake G's to your knees, coppin′ pleas in de Janeiro80
Little Kim, is you coked up or doped up?81
Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up83
What the fuck, is you stupid?84
I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn85
With my click lootin′, shootin' and pollutin′ your block86
With a 15-shot cocked Glock to your knot87
Outlaw MAFIA clique movin' up another notch88
And your pop stars popped and get mopped and dropped89
All your fake-ass East Coast props brainstormed and locked91
You′s a beat biter, a Pac style taker92
I'll tell you to your face, you ain′t shit but a faker93
Softer than Alizé with a chaser94
'Bout to get murdered for the paper95
E.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caper96
Like a loc, with Lil Caesar in a choke98
Gun totin' smoke, we ain′t no motherfuckin′ joke99
Thug Life, niggas better be knowin'100
We approachin′ in the wide open, gun smokin'101
No need for hopin′, it's a battle lost102
I got ′em crossed as soon as the funk is boppin' off103
Nigga, I hit 'em up!105
Now you tell me who won106
I see them, they run, hahahaha107
They don′t wanna see us (take money)108
Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique dressin′ up tryna be us (take money)109
How the fuck they gonna be the mob when we always on our job? (Take money)110
We millionaires111
Killin' ain′t fair, but somebody gotta do it (take money)113
Oh yeah, Mobb Deep, huh, you wanna fuck with us? (Take money)114
You little young-ass motherfuckers (take money)115
Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or somethin′? (Take money)116
You're fuckin′ with me, nigga117
You fuck around and have a seizure or a heart attack (take money)118
You better back the fuck up before you get smacked the fuck up119
This is how we do it on our side120
Any of you niggas from New York that wanna bring it, bring it!121
But we ain't singin', we bringin′ drama122
Fuck you and yo′ motherfuckin' mama!124
We gon′ kill all you motherfuckers!125
Now, when I came out, I told you it was just about Biggie126
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a motherfuckin' opinion127
Well, this is how we gonna do this, Fuck Mobb Deep! Fuck Biggie!128
Fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a motherfuckin′ crew!129
And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy, then fuck you too!130
Chino XL, fuck you too!131
All you motherfuckers, fuck you too! (Take money, take money)133
All of y'all motherfuckers, fuck you, die slow!134
Motherfucker, my .44 make sho′ all y'all kids don't grow!135
You motherfuckers can′t be us or see us136
We motherfuckin′ Thug Life riders, Westside 'til we die!137
Out here in California, nigga, we warned ya138
We′ll bomb on you motherfuckers! We do our job!139
You think you mob? Nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob!140
Ain′t nothin' but killas and the real niggas, all you motherfuckers feel us141
Our shit goes triple and four-quadruple (take money)143
You niggas laugh ′cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckers belts144
You know how it is, when we drop records, they felt145
You niggas can't feel it, we the realest146
Fuck 'em, we Bad Boy killers!