Beanie, what's up, baby?   What's happening?   (Face)   Sigel, what ' bout to get off, baby?   We fittin' to get off   Aiyo, what we goin' to do on this shit man?   Let's wreck this motherfucker, baby', what's happenin'?      What you want to do nigga?   I, I wanna, I wanna smash it   (Smash)   Back and forth, back and forth   Let's do it, what you wanna hear?   I wanna hear some of that ol' that, ol' dear diary   (Dear diary)   Mr, Mr. Scarface, some of that old shit, you ready?   Yeah, I'm ready      I locks and load, cock and spray   Hit you niggas from a block away   SK to the Stock away   'Cause I know how to hold that shit   Empty the can with one hand and reload that shit      Give 'em the full clip, these niggas is bullshit   Been talkin' big six but scared as fuck when I pulled it   Now eat this motherfuckin' bullet   These niggas got some pussy in 'em   See I got them pissin' in they denim      Man you fuckin' with a stash raper, duct taper   Fuck you police and fuck neighbors   Move to smooth, don't duck or try to shake us   2 P 8 9 ruge, so don't tuck paper      You heard what the man said? Bitch now un ask it   I got to have it   When hitin' licks I'm a savage, you hoes is plastic   I got a semi automatic pointed at your ass   Slowin' me down gets you blasted      For your chunk, I'll trunk your folks   It ain't shit for mac to grip the gat and put the pump to work   Call your bluff run in your spot with a detective suit   Got you cuffed bout to show you what this tech will do      You must of thought that we was friendly   When we told you we was rappers, we Jackers   We want the money, that's what we after   We want the package under the god damn mattress   And if the brain splatters, don't matter, that's what we practice      Blast the rocket, knock off your leg   Tear through your forearm   Sit you in a chair, make your niggas call you short arm   Pelets in your hand, you'll never put shorts on   Ain't shit fair when you got to get your war on      So why don't you come out and play?   Make my mother fuckin' day   Y'all niggas cotton, potatoes like augrotten   We niggas plottin' to hit your stash and leave you rotten      I done bust slugs from all types of shit   I have your ass plugged up to all types of shit   And I show you, dog, how your life can get   And every thing all real fuck what you might can get      'Cause nothin' needs to be said something needs to be done   B give me a cigarette, I think I need one   'Cause in 'bout 15 seconds I'm a set the motherfuckin' alarm off   And shoot this motherfuckers arm off      You niggas better smartin' up   Act like Mac won't come through and spark shit up   Where the fuck you get heart from?   Little bitch ass nigga started commin' out the fuckin' dark from      I done told you, I'm the only nigga pushin' weight   And for another nigga to try to take my place is in the wake   It's time I retaliate   I'll make you mother fuckers pay   Now point me to the motherfuckin', yay      You lookin' at a sick bastard   This stick up shit, I got it mastered   Glove and ski mask it, any body move a lick gettin' blasted   When I'm in the crib for your shit and a thick plastic      I got this duck tape stuck in my pocket for one reason   You can stop screamin', stop squermin' or stop breathin'   'Cause I didn't come here to stay or play your babysitter   I came here to split your mother fuckin' wig, nigga      If your block gettin' money nigga, I want in   Run it in before I run in   Your spot 200 glocks and 100 men   Droppin' More shells than run and 'em      Actin' bad, smash a nigga stash and mash   Snatch the bag, bust him in his ass and dash   Un cock the mag   Kill him I don't need no mask   We Identify each other nigga Mac and Brad      Who you know but Mac and Brad?   Come through all black, no mask and crash your pad   8 clips, 4 hammers, desert eagle the place   Nobody but Sigel and Face, you feel that?      Yeah nigga that's what I'm talkin' about I know you not tired   I'm through, I'm tired and I'm out this motherfucker      Yo, I spit so real so my boys can eat   You got the nerve to have a deal and just noise on beats   Little suburb nigga never saw the streets   Silver spoon ass nigga never drawed your heat      I keep it the truth, what's all the fakin' for?   God damn, every week I got to break a jaw   And you wonder why I smack up niggas?   Shit, it's either that or Mac's gonna clap up niggas      What ya'll want me to do hun? Soften up?   So my raps can start to soften up?   Shit never that, dog, forever my baretta cat   Hittin' niggas in they fitted cap where the letters at      I told ya'll that the truth in here   Recognize hottest thing in a booth in here   The Gooch in here, aiyo, it's over in here   God damn, somebody bring me some juice in here      I used to be a drug dealer   Hangin in the cut sellin' dime rocks   Gettin' cash to eat with   Punchin' a time clock      In the ghetto makin' small change   Slingin' till the sun up   Got to pay my phone bill focusing on the come up      Got 6 shots numbers strait   Crank 'bout 38   Big boys trippin' on me tryin' to nigga hate      This 17 year old Tony Montana type   Ain't never did the killin' but still I'm lovin' the drama right   Under covers pass by thinkin' I don't know the truth   Makin' niggas these offers they know these niggas can't refuse