(intro havoc)
  Yeah y'all know what it is
  Infamous has just entered the building
  Yeah, yeah mama
  Keep doing that just like that I like that
  But you got one problem
  You hanging with some real clowns over there
  They some real clown killers
  Shooting off in the air like that
  aye yo son where my real thugs n' them at
  
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  If you live nigga then you bussing your hammer
  All my real niggaz not having to stand up
  Niggaz better run or you'll be picking your man up
  Clapping at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs
  
  (Havoc)
  One hammer two hammer three hammers four
  H got drama with you I'm bringing it to your door
  We get money on tours cuffin them broads
  While we slutting them all then passing them off
  Peeling off in that Bentley coupe
  Got ma wetting them draws
  You know I keeps them in that birthday suit
  She know once that she up in that ride
  And we get pulled
  The hammers going in between her thighs
  Need a chick got to explain a thing
  She hip to it the games in her blood
  And down for the grind
  Till the death rep M.O.B.B
  You a problem with it then you know where to reach me
  I give them the business
  No mirrors or smoke screens
  Either you live it you live it
  Or you just fronting
  This rap shit for life
  P thats my Co-D
  We go back like staircases and O.E.
  Stop playing
  
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  (Prodigy)
  Nigga you thought wrong
  Now look at you now
  Look like sandwich meat with the ketchup sauce
  But you was just hollering about
  Infamous this infamous that
  Your mouth was going off
  Meanwhile we counts money piles
  Till our fingertips green and them shits is sore
  But we prefer plastic now
  Its nothing like when its your tour stacking cash on the floor
  saran wrap to the top jumpoffs wont fall down
  Its not my cash your bitch love
  Its how I kill it on the song
  And she get a taste of the dick
  She open now
  Its shiny like a door and I don't pay the bitch no thought
  I got alot of gall
  Thats what the bitch haal
  While I'm leaving her sight my heart is real cold
  Real hard on a hoe
  But much much harder for the dough
  It be a bloody slaughter when we through
  
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  (Havoc)
  So don't get mad because your hoe probably sucking the kid
  Attracted to the lifestyle of how us gangsters live
  Teach her all about life
  And the bees and birds
  And how I shut that shit down when the beef occurs
  And how I stick, and move all you see is a blur
  Yo I'm a cool ass dude until you push me sir
  And cant nobody squash this beef
  YOu get it on with us then you up shits creek
  Queens clique
  
  (Prodigy)
  Dont have me putting these bullets all in your ass
  Your era is done and your time is passed
  We better and these is the simple facts
  You real rusty
  My niggaz is built to last
  And its on
  We running around with our guns
  Jewelery fit for pharaohs
  Around our necks dun
  In o four our thuns get the o six trucks
  O lord
  there is no saving us
  
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