[Havoc]
In broad daylight get right..
Just been through it all man
Blood sweat and tears
Niggaz is dead and [bad word] {*music fades in*}
What the [bad word] else can happen yo?
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all niggaz know right now
Word to mother, for real, for real
That [bad word] is the [bad word] I'm not lyin..

[Prodigy]
I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the Quiet Storm [bad word] who fight rhyme
P yeah you heard of him but, I ain't concerned with them [bad word] I pop more guns than you holdin them
Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men
Unload ten, in broad daylight, get right [bad word] your life - hop on my ninety-eight dirt bike
You try to stop mines from growin, I'll make your blood stop flowin
Take affirmative action, to any [bad word] if he askin (yeah aight)
Now [bad word] the mack 10
You'se a [bad word] blower, tryin to speak the Dunn language
What the drilly with that though? It ain't bangin
You hooked on Mobb-phonics Infamous-bonics
Lyin to the Pop Dog like you got it
You ain't no wildin out for the night fist [bad word] shank holder, we live this [bad word]  [bad word]  Havoc

Cause it's the real [bad word]  [bad word] to make em feel [bad word] (the real)
Lump em in the club [bad word]  have you wildin out when you bump this
(hip-hop *echoes*) [bad word] to your [bad word]  the raw uncut
Have a [bad word] OD cause it's never enough
It's the real [bad word]  [bad word] to make em feel [bad word] (the real)
Lump em in the club [bad word]  have you wildin out when you bump this
(hip-hop *echoes*) [bad word] to your [bad word]  the raw uncut
Have a [bad word] OD cause it's never enough

[Prodigy]
Yo the P rock forty inch cables, drinkin white label
My chain hang down to my [bad word]  my piece bang glass tables
Diamonds and guns before the fame Duke
[bad word] like me hold tecs, are you the same too?
Goin through the emotions, of gun holdin
Long shotguns down my pants leg limpin
Killer bee who still livin, even my pops too
He taught me how to shoot when I was seven (yup)
I used to bust shots crazy
I couldn't even look because the loud sound used to scare me [POW!]
I love my pops for that, I love my [bad word] D-Black
I'll take the life of anybody tryin to change what's left
And through all of that a [bad word] ain't scared of death
All y'all brand new niggaz just scared to death
I spent too many night sniffin coke, gettin right
wastin my life, now I'm tryin to make things right
Grand open some gates, invest, in Iraq business
Do things for the kids (the little Dunns)
Build a jungle gym behind the crib, so they can enjoy youth
CBR's and VCR's
ATV's and big screen TV's, [bad word] please
Don't make me have to risk my freedom
We worked our whole life for this, you get your [bad word] beat in
For real.. (yo)
 [bad word]  Havoc

[Prodigy]
It go one, two, three to the fourth
That [bad word] P-Double got that [bad word] for y'alls peoples to rock to, stirrin up pots of brew
in [bad word] s kitchen, I chef the impossible
To serve hot plates all across the unified states
Sit down and sup with top rap reps
We the streets that's watchin boy move diligent
You better walk like a [bad word] on the tight rope Duke
Infamous first infantry, first division fourth mission
First assignment -- give em that [bad word] they been missin
My new edition's way [bad word] Those that listen, get addicted to my diction [bad word] rhymes I write prescriptions, for your diseased
generic rap's just not potent like P's
One-thousand one-hundred CC's on the throttle
I peel off chest naked on Katanas
Spaghetti head Mobb niggaz is full bred
Fully blown melanin tone, I rock skeleton bone shirts and verses
With thirst for worst beats
So I could put, more product out on the streets
Get respect and love, all across the ball
We've been adored, for keeping it raw
Nothing less or more
I score