B-Sieg in this motherfucker holla at ya boy, yeahhh   Beat novacane, AKA Mr. Miami, AKA get the fuckin job done      [Beanie Sigel]   Yeah..   When I cop it's 4 doors I'm too big for a coupe nigga   And when I go to war I don't get shot I just shoot niggas   And I don't trust a nigga far as I could throw him   Even though I'm feeling strong enough or probably can roof niggas   Yeah, ya boy back in the booth nigga   I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga   I beat the case so it's off the pursuits   Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga   The year is new I want my spot back   Take 2, matter fact take the whole clip   Who you know could fly by '05 then '06   When they see that new V the dope boys go crazzyy   Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P   Still fuck with Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z   Still, real still recognize real   I still feel it in the air we still kill at will      [Chorus]   Now first Pac got got   Then Big clock stop   Now something going on with the Roc   I'm hearing shit about a breakup   The shit people make up   I'm like damn, when will it stop   Jay and Dame ain't speaking   Game and 50 Cent beefing   And Cease got Lil' Kim knocked   I'm hearing all this from the jail   While I'm sitting in my cell   And I'm waiting on some mail from the prof      [Jadakiss]   Uhh, Yo   You got a hole in you and you bleeding   So it's not like I'm just calling you pussy for no reason   Me I'm a bastard I hit the blunts 'til I gotta cough then I pass 'em   Exhaust on the Aston   That next choice you make might be your last one   Shit that I needed stuck with me from the classroom   Real talk now, who's the king of New York now   And boys got safes in the house I got a vault now   From my old grams, still with my old fams   Still getting wireless head that's with no hands   Listen, my grandma in composition   Compared to y'all is way beyond existence   D-Block daddy, new black Caddy   Coming through knocking Michael McDonald and Patty   P's a haze and still going for 8 in a natty   Rather have God arrest me than Satan embag me   Get serious I gladly envolve your moms   Alkeida, Jada, I'm only envolved with bombs, uh   Put my life on it   Soon as you sit it in the hot water all you gotta do is put the ice on it   I've been giving it to niggas for years   I'm responsible for niggas careers, mother fucker      [Chorus]      [Beanie Sigel]   Hold your head up Cass don't stress, weight'll come off fast   Keep to yourself, Just try not to come off fast   Cause these niggas ain't playing fair   You know stay on your square, handle the biz   Be the man you say you is   I always been that nigga I said I was   You get booked don't budge look at the judge and   Stand up and man up and never play those games   Real niggas don't say no names