Check it out now..
 Word up Son, [bad word] is ill kid..
Knahmsayin? Bein that we livin the [bad word] trife life
 Don't have another day right?
It's only right
 Let me put you on to what happens Son, never believe this [bad word] Kick that [bad word] 
[Prodigy]
It's just another day, drownin my troubles with a forty
That's when I got the call from this brownskin shorty
She asked me where's my crew at? Said we could do whatever
She got her crew too, and said that we should get together
I said, Aight -- just call me back in a hour
so I can take a shower and gather up the manpower
Then I hung up the horn
And I thought to myself that it might be on
Cause this trick ain't pick up the phone to call me in years (Why?)
Ever since I left the hoe lonely in tears
Ain't no tellin what her friends puttin up in her ears
Ideas of settin me up, I'm not tryin ta hear
(Check it out, Son) So we take the gats for precautions
Plus this trick live in Brooklyn, home of the coffin
She might got a whole batallion of Bucktowners
Waitin for us to get up off the train and surround us
Or maybe, I'm blowin this [bad word] out of proportion
But this [bad word] do happen, to niggaz very often
So [bad word] it, a [bad word] gotta do what he meant to
My crew got my back, [bad word] the world is my mental
We put together five soldiers, the [bad word] called
My blood curdled, told me to meet her on Myrtle
Got to the plaza, we're waitin for the train
We put a plan together, just in case the beef came
Now we Bed Stuy bound
Far from home and on unknown ground
But together we six deep, with fire piece, nuttin sweet
First [bad word] frontin gettin lifted off his [bad word] feet
It took eternity, we reached our destination
My heartbeat is racin like a cardiac patient
We finally got to Myrtle outside the train station
I saw not a soul, told my peoples to be patient
But hold up, thats when a black caravan rolled up
My legs then froze up, I grabbed my pound
Told my man, Eyes open cause it might go down
Said he don't like the way the [bad word] is startin to sound
Evey angle of the car was smoked out and tinted
So we couldn't tell if the enemy was in it
It mighta been TNT, I wasn't tryin to wait and see, we
jetted [bad word] Marcy cause Dee's ain't baggin me
Word Son, they got us on [bad word]  Dunn, see yo
 [bad word] 

Check it out, check it out, check it out, yo
Trife life got me thinkin like an animal
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no doubt yo
What can kill you is what you don't know

[Havoc]
OK check it, you're on your way to your girl's crib
But the [bad word] live in the 'Bridge
You ain't really sweatin it, cause little do you know
The niggaz in the 'Bridge be settin it
You thought you was safe and tried to walk the backstreets without heat
on the 41st Side (settin it) of 12th Street
The cyber-niggaz don't give a [bad word] Decide well if [bad word] [bad word] frontin, kid you gettin bucked
On your way, to apartment 3A
with a phat herringbone, let him slide, no days
Son get the heat, cause I'm about to stick em
 [bad word] that [bad word]  yo if that [bad word] front, yo hit him!)
Aight bet, so just hold it down
while I [bad word] back the long three pound
You're upstairs bonin, not knowin that I'm scheamin
Just the right time kid, it's twelve in the evenin
You're leavin out the buildin as you kiss your girl goodbye
Thought you was safe and got caught by surprised
What's goin on?, as I reply,
Shut the [bad word] up and don't make this 'to another homicide
He tried to play tough so I put one in his brain
Even though I took his life, all I wanted was the [bad word] through [bad word] without heat, how you figure?
When you in the projects keep your fingers on the trigger
But [bad word] that we're juxin, if you got what we like you gets tooken
Put you on your back, send you on your way, yo good lookin
Now be catchin the