I'm on a path not thinkin bout a average man
Black Sedan my way through pitfalls and scams
Let the whole world know about this Likwit camp
Programmed to ignite on site
So now I'm standin in a whole new light (whole new light)
In a area where niggaz ain't tryin to fight (tryin to fight)
I feel my jaw get tight (get tight)
It's like, these niggaz get pumped up, and lick shots
at you, and yours, plus the [bad word] cops
We got, blocks and blocks of non-stop hustle
21 backdrop, it's my turn to shuffle
Stay alert little [bad word] on the side can't hurt
Wear protection from the heats, so I don't get burnt
I got no time to be a star [echoes star, star, star]
I go straight from the car to the bar, and then get busy
Whenever provoked, I react like Bill Bixby
Incredible heat, X-to the-Z
and +The Infamous+ Mobb Deep, take it to the street
Don't waste my time (waste my time)
Tryin to disrepect me in your half-assed rhyme
(half-assed rhyme) that [bad word] is mine
Been goin down like this since the beginnin of time
Eyes may shine

[Hook x2: Xzibit (Havoc)]
[X] Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, AND ALL OF THAT [bad word] [X] And you still won't step so what's next (What's next?)
[X] All of a sudden, you ain't sayin nuttin
[H] You better off [bad word] yourself, you need to stop frontin

[Havoc]
Aiyyo
I love my niggaz for that, it strike back, handle buisness
Test the realest, stay focused and keep the, enemy nearest
Niggaz is careless, slippin up, switchin up
Teams crossin over, they gettin stuck for they +C.R.E.A.M+
Frontin like the skills, is superb and got the nerve
to get knocked the [bad word] out and kicked to the curb
That's for you and your whole click
You rollin thick, more the better;
so like a [bad word] [bad word] you gettin whipped, [bad word] on
Scuffed off a Mobb Deep song
Take your thug off, he had it on a bit too long
Tuck your chain in, you gettin yapped
for your faulty karat slum gold Cubic Zirconian [bad word] havin
Talk about it, be about it, you ain't been doin this
So don't start, matter fact, keep it movin
When it's on, accumulate like cancer cells
wit advanced sells, leave a snitch dead son he can't tell

[Hook x2: Xzibit (Mobb Deep)]
[X] Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, AND ALL OF THAT [bad word] [X] And you still won't step so what's next (What's next?)
[X] All of a sudden, you ain't sayin nuttin
[M] You better all, [bad word] yourself

[Prodigy]
(ye, ye, yo)
Yo, I send shots to any man [bad word] too close
Niggaz get fold like a letter to ship across coast
Who Go? To go against my Militant Crime Militia
Like these street niggaz sendin' mis-sals to hit 'cha
Up from the ground up son, you get the picture
If not, write it down, take a picture
Pretend a poor exotic [bad word]  keep me lifted, sum'in retarded
You [bad word] up my high beefin; don't get me started
Too late - I'm already on your [bad word] Beat the [bad word] out of anybody witcha, and anybody that grab me
Move back, we attack, like pits locked in basements
Hungry for blood, derangedest, crayziest
type of [bad word] you ever seen in your life [bad word] bled to death, standin up, holdin his life
Applyin pressure to his wounds tryin to stop the blood loss
Found layin in a pool of the [bad word]  his own fault
It's P the Exaulted from NYC, you get extremely
cut the [bad word] up by scar thieves (*Hissin' Noises*)
Who can't recognize, do I have to prove all the time
Then get up close and personal in front of your eyes
See me dipped and down-low, ready for ac-tion, crept slow
Moved on ya enterprise and crash ya stock
Put a hold on your assets and dug up your pock'
We National Geographic niggas is known for flippin
This animal wildlife, surround me I live in
And float through the jungle at night on expedition
I got a jones for that live [bad word] Survivors of block wars and crime niggaz know wha