[Intro: Sticky Fingaz]
  Where my wolves at? Yeah
  Put your hoodies on, keep your face down low
  Anything shining, take that shit
  Give a fuck, we in the bar
  Niggas, bitches, let's go!
  
  [Fredro Starr]
  Aiyyo, set it off, let it off, get it off
  Get this shit wild like thugs from up north
  Fights in the crowd, the shots'll jump off
  Body's on the floor, blood on the dance floor
  Get stuck at the bar, get robbed at the door
  Dropped off at the coat tag door, take it off
  Get down, face down to the ground
  Kill 'em for their doe like Po from uptown
  Cut your finger off, send it to your moms house
  Never testify no matter how it goes down
  When I bark shots you niggas'll duck down
  Run up on your block, you niggas get shut down
  Give it up, you don't want to try to resist
  Before I hit you off, you don't wanna die for this
  Un-unh, so we gon load our guns to this
  Black mask, face down, motherfuckers gettin robbed to this
  
  [Chorus 2x]
  Take 'em out, bring 'em out dead
  Take 'em out, bring 'em out dead
  Take 'em out, bring 'em out dead
  One gun, two gun, three to the head
  
  [Sonsee]
  Shots'll spill, niggas think it's not for real
  Make your body disappear like Copperfield
  At the funeral's, don't waste no doctor bills
  A lot of niggas ain't kickin shit I can feel
  We gettin it down real big, that's what we doin
  Give 'em the most raw, that's what we doin
  The game don't understand, the world don't understand
  These niggas is gun in hand, you die for these grand
  Shot's from the magnum, killin the gats, smack 'em
  You got it back, stab ya, with your own dagger
  My sons take your 6, rope you in the closet (Hot one's!)
  The one's that probably even pump the cops up
  We got 'em strung with the drugs that we dealing
  Or peeling, some loud niggas, thugs can feel us
  And my Brooklyn killers, and my project niggas
  And my brother's locked down in the jails can feel it
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Sticky Fingaz]
  If I don't eat, fuck that everybody starve
  Takin your plate like it's food time in Oz
  Motherfucker, I kidnap all your kids
  Before I had a record deal, what you thought I did?
  Last job I had I was punching a clock
  Last nigga that I tied up was up at Koch
  I ain't even need a mask, I ain't bust one shot
  Made 'em wire me my money right there in the spot
  That's a Coneay watch, nigga take that off
  That's a iced out cross, boy take that off
  Know what'd happen to your daughter if I don't make that call?
  Better take me to the bank and get your face plucked off
  Hottest nigga in the club cause I got the heat
  So run boy, run boy, one gun box with me?
  So step up young'n, show me you gon do
  We got big guns nigga that go "boom boom boom!"
  
  [Chorus 4x]