[Sheek Louch]  A'yo four shots let off, black truck sped off  Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off    A'yo hold up man, let me take y'all back to the begining  Let y'all know what happend that night, listen  I don't even know these niggaz hangin in front  Usually we woulda been asked them what do they want  What they came here for, this is 354  What you tryna get some gas or some shit from the store  But nobody asked these motherfuckers what do they want  It was bitin, mad traffic, the first of the month  It was me, Chep, Bizzy and Hit  B.G. and Lickalone and yeah I think Earth was there and shit  And a few other niggaz in and out of the buildin  Tryin to catch every sell but not to children  Got a sixty of that yack in the store in the back  Chep about to go home and get more of his pack  Jake ain't fuckin wit us, what's the miracle  Niggaz moms ex heads now turn spiritual  Wanna preach to us talk about Christ  And how fuck sand, how he could bring the beach to us  That's when I noticed niggaz still outside  Hoody on with some shades like they tryna hide  So I cocked the hammer then I walked to 'em  No beef, just a friendly little talk to 'em  Listen    [Sheek:] Here we go, yo whaddup money?  [Guy:] Yo whaddup  [S:] What y'all niggaz waitin for somebody or somethin?  [G:] Yeah, why?  [S:] Nah nah, I'm sayin y'all niggaz got on big hoodies and shit  Yaknahmean? It's my block out here daddy  I don't need blood on this shit and all that  [G:] It's all love, it's all good  [S:] Aight, just checkin dog    [Sheek Louch]  A'yo, turns out these niggaz is not from here  And they got blood on they hands while they drinkin a beer  They just robbed Dread and them niggaz spot  I told 'em they gotta get up out of here, they makin it hot  That's when four shots let off, a black truck sped off  Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off  Bombaclot, no man rob me spot, everybody here feelin me glock  They done put us in a mix now we gotta go to war with  Dread and them niggaz cause they think we wit these dicks  Shots goin everywhere, everybody clappin but them niggaz that was standin there  They fuckin disappeared  I cut one yardy underneath his fuckin beard  Still clappin, got everybody runnin scared  They ain't backin down and we ain't bitchin  Niggaz comin out the house with the hitchelin under the michelin  Throwin back a clip or two  You would think we went to war with Colin Powells crew  Police comin now but we don't give a fuck  Rhas' tryna grab all his niggaz in the truck  That's what I get for lettin niggaz blend in  And they ain't really wit us, niggaz really tryna get us  I keep my glock not givin a fuck  But the bullshit is we still gotta watch for that truck    [Sheek Louch]  Yaknahmean, y'all niggaz remember that night dog?  Only B.G. had his gun on him man, word up  Styles P had his gun on him  Besides that niggaz was fuckin naked man  Yall niggaz didn't stop it man  Niggaz had the drop on us kid  If homeboy didn't come thru, if he didn't come thru  and silence those guns dog, we woulda been sick  Check it out though, I know them faggot ass niggaz kid  You know what the fuck I'm talkin about  Niggaz just bought them shits, that's why we had all them hammers  Besides that man, word up man, no wing niggaz around us dog  If you ain't a motherfuckin friend of mine or friend of ours, you gotta go  Niggaz is grimey man, it's D-Block for real man  You think these niggaz don't want what we got?  Fuck yeah they want it  That shit we be rappin about  All that shit we be fuckin drivin around, these niggaz is hungry man  I got somethin for that belly though