Intro: Prodigy and Big Noyd
That's my word, GOD! Kick that thug [bad word]  GOD!
Kick that [bad word] thug [bad word] man! Word up, man!
(What's up, son? What's up?) Word up, get go
(No doubt, [bad word] ) Money no represent, knowI'msayin?
(All the time, baby) No doubt (YouknowI'msayin?)
Who we got here, son? (Shine, baby, shine)
(Look) Look who we have here, yo! (up in the sky...sky)
Verse 1: Prodigy [bad word] the vultures, the Mobb-laced potent rap [bad word] Perhaps, kid, make it happen, start the flippin
You [bad [bad word]  who you kidding?
My [bad word] s laughing, blood bathin, the world's greatest
In-famous crime-zanous
To interfere would be dangerous
Plane descent, stand clear, save your strength
You couldn't do the limp if you was coked up
by my z'd up, whatever the [bad word]  who gives a [bad word]  You get [bad word] My coalition specialises in collision
The clash of the cliques, the duel o' the iron mac, spit
and leave ya half-split
You'll be missin much more than a fraction
when it's time for action
Hit em while a man down, make that [bad word] backspin
Trapped up, a ???? madman
We blastin you're collapsin, heavily light my gold Mac 10
Get imprisoned with dem raps they have you relapsin
You get castin the Mobb, deaf and assin
We face splashin, dope fake's ice-pick stabbin
He slow leakin, he 'ternally bleedin for speakin
outta place, niggas get placed back indecent
Live at the main event may I present
Screamin out loud for any squad that's deaf
My Infamous Mobb, ya heart throb, hold ya breath
It's KO from dead arm rights and hard lefts
Another satisfied consumer who got blessed
Single out ya army til there's no man left [bad word] 
Man down (Man down, down, down, down....)
*repeat x3*
Lay the [bad word] down!
Verse 2: Havoc
Infamous cartel, visible evidence
We scarred well, associated team benevolent
Never hesitant, opposition get settled here with
sharp [bad word] that'll rip [bad word] one hundred layers of Kevlar, sharp like the jim star
Exiled, son, he get sent far
He's the foulest, QBC gat bust the loudest
Below profile, peep style, thirsty prowlest
Catchin court cases, pay for your legal aid
Son, that's money wasted, I ain't got time for that
Invest third place on my best sold rap
On the scrap from the ignorant cats
It'll be dead in a few....just like that
Couldn't bust his gat right (Yo, y'know what?)
But now you bucked your own man, amatuer [bad word] Homeboy take that [bad word] to class
but you cut in, duckin a reality blast
You catch a minus [bad word] with New York's finest
The conversation from them outsiders [bad word] riders, connivers bomb ya camp
We know survivors, push you off guard, got homicidin
We analysin, tell you up front ain't no surprises
We take you down first round, give ya man pound [bad word] Verse 3: Big Noyd
Check it out, dun, them niggas ain't ones
to be blowin off the top and [bad word]  I'm tired of [bad word] Dun, I'm about to dot the [bad word] and leave him stiff
Toss me the fifth so I can bless the GOD with gift
Yo [bad word] Noyd, what's the topic? Yo, the topic is this
Let me start from the beginning at the top of the list
First of all them tight niggas with that space-down [bad word] I stick a rocket up in they [bad word] and give em a lift
My marvellous Mobb is tonic, intoxicant, bee-swee
Morphine raps, you get dope from inner mind-see [bad word] fienin, now get your fix cos you need it [bad word] up your intravenous, the Infamous Mobb top secret
The only way you weakin is if you beakin this
Sneak devy niggas mischevious
'knowledgin the GOD behind the scene on some snake [bad word] The vultures, water from their mouth but we can taste it
We just waitin with patience
Yo, dun, check the cross-examination these niggas fakin
So you can scream, you can fiend, you can dream for the bacon
or you can snatch the M