[Fredro Starr]
  We roll a hundred niggas deep and not one of y'all got a gun
  I bust one shot, you see a hundred niggas run
  So sit on black gortex, before test, we all wore vests
  I'm takin all bets, to see who will score next
  I burn you like floor sex, you just a small threat
  Wit a small set, so forfeit, I rhyme for more checks
  Cuz whatever that it takes to make these papes, I'mma walk this
  I'm worthless, I'm back to sellin cracks behind the trenches
  I'ma hurt this when I work this, I'll beat you fuckin senseless
  Deep and other bitches got me swingin at the fences
  I bring it down like gravity, wit the getto mentalitee
  To rule the oddity, the official nasty on the strategy
  
  [Greg Valentine]
  The city never sleeps, so don't sleep on us
  I put niggas to rust, when my gun bust and plus
  You get rushed, and when the press is on, you just been checked
  You had plans on conquerin this, you need to switch up
  Get up, nigga you should of got up
  Obey my orders, cuz shit like that'll leave you shot up
  For real, it's a deadman's party, leave ya body at the door
  A loss for lechery, my introduction to the century
  And entity, is what I plan to be in the industry
  Enemies in my vicinity, get assassinated like the Kennedy
  My gats the foolproof remedy
  
  [Sonsee]
  It's Sonsee, black and blue, the bad news off the pocket
  Look like tacky, attack me, you get splashed
  Official nasty backwards, sue, what the fuck is rule, you dumb ass
  Trynna put shit on our name, you gonna get numb fast
  Rap in the street, to do without ya
  While I haul off and snatch four shit out ya
  Look and see my image again when you start hemorrhaging
  And damn, it's cloggin up, the blood he didn't smell
  The masses, disastrous, plenty closed caskets
  And asses, when I turn, we burn crews to ashes
  Niggas take the simple, so get gassed up and smashed up
  That's my word, and come wit that bullshit and that's ya ass
  
  [Chorus 8X]
  Getto mentalitee
  
  [J Mega]
  I trash niggaz who can't speak what I'm sayin
  All City, Mega bomb, I ain't playin
  Just slayin emcees, and makin niggas freeze
  And all of these lyrics for to squeeze
  Niggas please don't test me, just let me be
  Wit my City, the Nasty, Official and keepin niggas whippy
  To hit me, wit the Valentine, forties and bag the bad shorties
  I got drafted, because the fuckin Armee called me
  And it's all out war, niggas fall out
  For reasons that's now unknown, check this shit
  I got the illest, the realest, hard for kids to kill us
  Until it's, my turn to fall, I'ma bill this
  Brick wall, to keep the crabs out of my sector
  Inject the, and now correct the J Mega
  
  [Panama P.I.]
  The hell wit rules, I won't leave a scratch to patch
  This is war, way worth of a grudge match
  Big P.I., low uphold a, a Universal soldier
  Chump should of listened when I told ya
  I'm ill, like fire moms you will, obtain
  Flip bombs and peal, lyrics burn like acid rain
  Holdin the gutter, buck wild, for offerin butter
  I'mma thug, I used to love the drug rubber
  Rugged and raw, pretty cuz I'm hardcore
  All Mighty then Thor, always ain't it for a faggot jaw
  So hard rocks and fillin flocks, clear the block
  My mic's a glock, I keep plenty styles in stock
  The way emcees react when I attack
  Get me away from him, he's a maniac
  
  [Sticky Fingaz]
  It's pure you see, I bring fame
  They call me Nigga So Much, startin to think it's my name
  Light skinned and a shame, cuz way back in the day
  They rapped my grandmother's mother's, when they was in Spain
  To help my grandfather, he be misbehaved
  But my ancestors was brave, and most of them real
  Stronghold brass, forty slain workin in the field
  But a hundred years later, I learned about my roots
  And how they traded in there white sheets, for badges and blue suits
  So I'm takin recruits, and shut the fuck, it's on right
  And start a fight, a fight, a nigga and a white
  And if a nigga don't win, then we all jump in
  
  [Chorus to fade]