[Puffy]. Aiyyo. One two one two. One two one two. This one right here. Goes out to all the fake thugs out there. Yeah yeah uh huh. Yo when you say you thuggin' it doesn't matter. It goes into my mind as just chit-chatter. You may say I have a ego or just merry free. But none of that tough talk I take seriously. It goes in one ear and right out the other. Heard that fake thug shit? brotha. I don't mean to brag never never hate. You ain't got the bank that it takes to stop this. Ha ha ha ha sucker you missed. I put feelings aside you know who I am. P-U-2-F keys to the U.S.. And I hate when one attempts to analyze. Franchise get your hands tied. Thrown over a boat don't know what you was thinking. That dream is over your body sinking. [Redman]. Yo yo yo yo yo yo fucka. You thugs out there who don't got a clue. (You have Brooklyn ain't shoot the shit out). Yo fuck you you and you fuck you and you. (You have Jersey ain't shoot the shit out). Hey yo bitch you know what I want when I bring my crew. (We go Uptown and shoot the shit out). Yo we want hardcore smash the walls. I stack bring it back for y'all. With 40 nigga's after y'all. [Puffy]. We got it ziplocked (that's right). Everybody hit the floor when the shit drop. Shit knocked bitch stop (bitch stop). We roll we ball we all night long. We don't stop nigga's thought the heat was gone. But I'm back to do it again leader of rhyme. BAD BOY we turn it to the scene of the crime. Immaculate fame you can have that shit. I just wanna 'gaitor slide with the baddest bitch. Models and actresses that swallow bottles. That magnum shit. Get nice as fuck leave when the lights is up. Tear it down when the mics is up. Lately they say Diddy's gettin' nice as hell. Shit if I don't write it I recite it well. Locked the flow so tight you gotta know. I'mma tumble 'fore they rock my dough. Motherfuckers. [Redman]. Yo yo yo yo yo yo fucka. You thugs out there you don't got a clue. (You have Boogie Down don't shoot the shit out). Yo fuck you you and you fuck you and you. (You got Shaolin don't shoot the shit out). Hey yo bitch you know what I want when I bring my crew. (You have QB don't shoot the shit out). Yo you want hardcore smash the walls. I stack bring it back for y'all. With 40 nigga's after y'all. [Puffy]. Aiyyo ladies get up. Bounce your tits up. Be happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this shit up. Cause I see some ladies tonight. That I could give a condom or 3 babies tonight. You might catch a flight if you playing me right. But if you whack there you gettin cab fare. Yo I'm all for drama a little clap clap there. I mean I ain't Ghandi of this whole rap gear. But you see honey that I'm rappin with there?. All I need is a minute to get her back to the Leer. Back where it is less traffic there. Where Cease is with a few of his pieces. That's how we is we slide and divide. If she ain't with it I-95. Hit the road tramp and don't you come back no more. No more no more no more. [Redman]. Yo yo yo yo yo yo fucka. You thugs out there you don't got a clue. (You got Def Squad don't shoot the shit out). Yo fuck you you and you fuck you and you. (You got Bad Boy don't shoot the shit out). Hey yo bitch you know what I want when I bring my crew. (We go Brick City don't shoot the shit out). Yo you want hardcore smash the walls. I stack bring it back for y'all. With 40 nigga's after y'all. Repeat chorus until fade.