(Prodigy):

 The most violent of violent crimes we give life to
 If these QueensBridge kids don't like you
 We bring drama on the worst kind of enemies
 Your first time would be your last earth memories
 It's only your own fault 
 I gave you fair warning..beware..
 Of killa kids who don't care
 Unaware fools who be dealt with in time
 It ain't a mystery 
 in half of the words and rhyme
 In nineteeth hundred and ninety square
 All shook niggaz is supposed to have fear
 Trying to get a piece of this pie we don't share
 Prepare for the worst cuz I been there
 Try tah, keep a positive mind i walk a straight line don't work
 So niggaz is forced to do dirt
 And God made dirt
 So this dirt won't hurt
 If I listen to the lessons and [bad word] I learnt
 On the streets for nineteenth years
 And not leaving
 My first priority is to reach twenty one breathing
 Forever beef 
 Nobody will ever be even
 So I grab the heat before freezin'
 Lost in this foul mind state
 I can't keep straight thinking
 But I keep my eyes on the earth without blinking
 It's hard to be a man in this land of the venom
 Any man try to front
 He get slugs in him
 Because..

 [bad word] / Prodigy):

 He ain't a crook son..son, he just shook one..shook one...

 We live the life that of diamonds and guns
 And numerous ways that we choose to earn funds..earn funds...
 Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned nuns
 Cowardly hearts send straight up shook ones..shook ones...
 He ain't a crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...

 (Havoc):

 For every rhyme I write 
 Is 25 to life 
 To all my peoples in the Bridge
 Know what I'm talking 'bout, right
 Ain't no time for hesitation
 That only leads to incarceration
 You don't know me, there's no relation
 Cuz Queens niggas don't play
 I don't got time for the he say, she say
 I'm bigga than that
 Claiming that you pack a gat 
 But you scared to get locked
 Once you get upon the Island
 Change your ways and stop
 Thirteen years in the projects of hard times of living
 Wake up in the morning 
 Thank God I'm still living
 Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to live?
 Or am i gonna burn in [bad word] for all the [bad word] I did
 No time to dwell on that 
 Cuz my brain reacts 
 Front if you want [bad word] 
 Lay on ya back
 I don't fake jacks
 Kid, you know I bring it to ya live
 .... child's play, kid you outta line
 Criminal mind thirsty for recognition mission
 I'm strictly sippin' E&J like got my mom flipping
 I'm buggin big im always out to hold for hustling
 Get that loot kid
 You know my [bad word] function
 Cause as long as I'm alive 
 I'ma live illegal
 And once I get it 
 I'ma put it on my people
 React quick to lyrics
 Like macs I hit... 
 Your dome up
 When I roll up, don't get caught sleepin'
 'Cause I'm creepin' ...

 ...You just a shook one

 [bad word] / Prodigy):

 We live the life that of diamonds and guns
 And numerous ways that we choose to earn funds
 Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned nuns
 Cowardly hearts send straight up shook ones..shook ones...
 He ain't a crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...

 We live the life that of diamonds and guns
 And numerous ways that we choose to earn funds
 Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned nuns
 Cowardly hearts send straight up shook ones..shook ones...
 He ain't a crook son..crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...

 Yeah...