It was, four in the mornin' got a call on the cell   What the hell, you niggaz just shot at?   Yo, they missed her, blazed most fired pistols   Now it's our turn to play calypsos      Yo, me and you, meet me by the two   A war goin' on, that's involvin' the crews   Bring both your arms, Rel and Moose down in St. John's   I wish my nigga was home, the black Fonz      Yo, we rock charms as big as Vegas   Different crews of different size try to player hate us   Top of the league like Bulls and y'all cats is Lakers   Trash since Magic left, but he was the greatest      Aiyyo, we call Shan, yo Shan peace God   You and Maze got the info?   Them cats that tried to shoot Moose's hitmen yo?   A nigga named Ricky from the Bronx, cold wop city      Thugged out, shoot his gat mad sickly   I laid low, called Big Pun and Fat Joe   Them niggaz my click, we three amigos, they said   That they knew the cat, exactly where he live at   And when I get there, just blaze God and don't look back      'Cause Ricky got no kids and no wifey   So when I get there God it's like more than likely   There's Ricky like Ricardo plus Renaldo   So when I get there, take the coat, plus the cargo, what?      We strong arm, blazin' firearm long kong   When the beef come niggaz storm on      We strong arm, blazin' firearm long kong   When the beef come niggaz storm on      Yo, like a day pass, I'm bandana'd up with a mask   Just shot up the whole spot, crib to grass   Pissed in his toilet, on his walls, in his halls   Cut Ricky from his neck to his balls      Anyone can bust a gun and stab a nigga is real   'Cause you gotta have the guts for the way that it feels   Word got back, them niggaz said, Ricky a rat   All that, coke we took, yea, we cooked the crack      The police don't really want us, they want the coke back   It's impossible, just ask the word by the hospital   Across from the mall right in Hoffman Park   It's in tennis bags, guarded by a hundred Iraqs      Yo, we swerve low, beside the Jake, there go, Roberto   The brother of Ricky, he 'posed to be wild, it's gettin' deep   How he knew where I'm at, how he knew how I eat?   The fools pulled out, no doubt, Roberto grabbed the sick ?      We hit the spot, then we hopped in the whips   Now it's a chase on the highway, the L I Es   Yo, them fools? Niggaz drive by me   Iraq banner, not he? Aqui      We strong arm, blazin' firearm long kong   When the beef come niggaz storm on      Aiyyo, we just crashed into the pole, now we roll   Another Dutchie, calm down and stroll   On foot, my whole click, got control   Of the whole output, now we roll      Yo, any nigga be a man for a minute y'know   Then he, turn around once he know you got dough   It's like a cycle, that read psycho, man in the mirror   Like Michael, my whole click down to snipe you      Since then, Roberto had beef, with melanin men   Every nigga he hate, was darker than him   Older niggaz than him, stay buggin' on him   Tellin' him he weak, he ain't touch my skin      But once again CNN prevail, thorough   'Cause even the G-est don't really understand hell   I did this from Iraq to livin' the cell   So y'all niggaz know, what? Meet you back in hell what?      We strong arm, blazin' firearm long kong   When the beef come niggaz storm on      We strong arm, blazin' firearm long kong   When the beef come niggaz storm on