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Sucka-ass, I ain′t got no motherfuckin' friends2
That′s why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker3
(Take money) West Side, Bad Boy killas4
(Take money) (you know) you know who the realest is5
(Take money) niggas, we bring it too6
That's ′ight, ha-ha7
(Take money) ha-ha9
First off, fuck your bitch and the clique you claim10
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game11
You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife12
We bust on Bad Boys, niggas fucked for life14
Plus, Puffy tryna see me, weak hearts I rip15
Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. is some mark-ass bitches16
We keep on coming while we running for your jewels17
Steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools, you know the rules19
Lil Caesar, go ask your homie how I′ll leave ya20
Cut your young-ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased21
Lil Kim, don't fuck around with real G′s22
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off the streets, so fuck peace24
I′ll let them niggas know it's on for life25
Don′t let the Westside ride tonight, ha-ha26
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed27
Fuck with me and get yo' caps peeled, you know29
See, grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac30
Call the cops when you see 2Pac, uh31
Who shot me? But you punks didn't finish32
Now you ′bout to feel the wrath of a menace (uh)33
Nigga, I hit ′em up35
Check this out, you motherfuckers know what time it is36
I don't even know why I′m on this track37
Y'all niggas ain′t even on my level38
I'ma let my lil′ homies ride on you bitch-made ass Bad Boy bitches, feel it!40
Get out the way, yo, get out the way, yo41
Biggie Smalls just got dropped42
Little Mu', pass the MAC and let me hit him in his back43
Frank White needs to get spanked right for setting traps45
Little accident murderer, and I ain't never heard of ya46
Poisonous gats attack when I′m serving ya47
Spank ya, shank ya whole style when I gank48
Guard your rank ′cause I'ma slam your ass in the paint50
Puffy weaker than the fucking block I′m running through, nigga51
And I'm smoking Junior M.A.F.I.A. in front of you, nigga52
With the ready power tucked in my Guess under my Eddie Bauer53
Your clout petty-sour, I push packages every hour, I hit ′em up!55
Grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac56
Call the cops when you see 2Pac, uh57
Who shot me? But you punks didn't finish58
Now you ′bout to feel the wrath of a menace59
Nigga, we hit 'em up61
Peep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steel62
This ain't no freestyle battle63
All you niggas getting killed with your mouths open64
Tryna come up off of me, you in the clouds hoping65
Smoking dope, it′s like a sherm high66
Niggas think they learned to fly67
But they burn, motherfucker, you deserve to die68
Talking about you getting money, but it′s funny to me69
All you niggas living bummy while you fucking with me71
I'm a self-made millionaire72
Thug living, out of prison, pistols in the air, ha-ha73
Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch74
And beg a bitch to let you sleep in the house?75
Now it′s all about Versace, you copied my style76
Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it and smiled77
Now I′m back to set the record straight78
With my AK, I'm still the thug that you love to hate79
Motherfucker, I hit ′em up!81
I'm from N-E-W Jers' where plenty of murders occurs82
No points or commas, we bring the drama to all you herbs83
Now go check the scenario, Lil Cease84
I′ll bring you fake G′s to your knees, copping pleas in de Janeiro86
Little Kim, is you coked up or doped up?87
Get your little Junior Whopper clique smoked up88
What the fuck? Is you stupid?89
I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn90
With my clique looting, shooting and polluting your block92
With a 15-shot cocked Glock to your knot93
Outlaw MAFIA clique moving up another notch94
And your pop stars popped and get mopped and dropped95
All your fake-ass East Coast props brainstormed and locked97
You's a beat biter, a Pac style taker98
I′ll tell you to your face, you ain't shit, but a faker99
Softer than Alizé with a chaser100
About to get murdered for the paper101
E.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caper103
Like a loc, with Little Ceas′ in a choke104
Gun toting smoke, we ain't no motherfucking joke105
Thug Life, niggas better be knowing106
We approaching in the wide open, gun smoking107
No need for hoping, it′s a battle lost108
I got 'em crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off109
Nigga, I hit 'em up111
Now you tell me who won112
I see them, they run, hahahaha113
They don′t wanna see us114
Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique dressing up tryna be us115
How the fuck they gonna be the mob when we always on our job?116
We millionaires117
Killing ain′t fair, but somebody gotta do it119
Oh-yeah, Mobb Deep, huh, you wanna fuck with us?120
You little young-ass motherfuckers121
Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something?122
You′re fucking with me, nigga123
You fuck around and have a seizure or a heart attack124
You better back the fuck up, 'fore you get smacked the fuck up125
This is how we do it on our side127
Any of you niggas from New York that wanna bring it, bring it128
But we ain′t singing, we bringing drama129
Fuck you and yo' motherfucking mama!130
We gon′ kill all you motherfuckers!131
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about Biggie132
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a motherfucking opinion134
Well, this is how we gonna do this, fuck Mobb Deep! Fuck Biggie!135
Fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a motherfucking crew136
And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy, then fuck you too137
Chino XL, fuck you too138
All you motherfuckers, fuck you too139
(Take money, take money)141
All of y'all motherfuckers, fuck you, die slow motherfucker142
My .44 make sho' all y′all kids don′t grow!143
You motherfuckers can't be us or see us144
We motherfucking Thug Life ridas, Westside ′til we die!145
Out here in California, nigga, we warned ya146
We'll bomb on you motherfuckers! We do our job!148
You think you mob? Nigga, we the motherfucking mob!149
Ain′t nothing but killas and the real niggas, all you motherfuckers feel us150
Our shit goes triple and four-quadruple151
You niggas laugh 'cause our staff got guns in they motherfuckers belts152
You know how it is, when we drop records, they felt153
You niggas can′t feel it, we the realest154
Fuck 'em! We Bad Boy killas