(Verse 1:Juelz Santana)   Yo they tried to box me in the corner for the longest   No key, locked me in this corner for the longest but   Common man they can't fuck with me, Juelz Santana   Uh, some how I managed to creep from under the rock   Linking up with Cam and linking up with the Roc now   Shit I told you, I won't fail you niggas man   Yo this is powerful music I bring to this table   The sequels are able the way I sling cane 'cause   Let the music talk to them   Yo, y'all know I'm fast in focus in case you haven't noticed   Squeeze and blast them open as soon as the magnum open   Yeah I told you man   Uh, Cam gone make me a star, I'm a make him a million   Jones is here I'm invading the building and   Yeah Diplomat   For the last time we got this man   But I'm still on the corner grinding for them big stacks   Big coat, big gat, don't ever forget that      (Verse 2:Jim Jones)   Yes I'm, yes uh, oh yeah nigga   Yo, even my gold link can be number one on your charts   If it happens so be it we come with the art   Everyone in my part, they still moving   All them chums in the front of the   Yo I do this shit sick, stuffed and congested   They don't give a fuck if you're sick you still get cuffed and arrested   My justice is wretched   You get knocked down please grab your crutches keep stepping   Cause the game we done held back too long   The pain we done felt that too long   Cocaine we done dealt that too long   And my pops it don't help that you gone, myself to move on   Its scary and I'm gonna need help   Streets flaunting me, dogs and marijuana don't help   Fiends, junkies in the corner don't help   Knee deep in my grave on these blocks I'm a goner myself but      (Verse 3:Cam'Ron)   Huh, killa, I'm here y'all   Huh, I'm ready, I'm ready, huh, hey   Hey, Yo what up buzzing buzzing, bird flip a dozen dozen   Holla at your boy boy, you thought your cousin wasn't   I'm ready, yes sir here we go   Jim Jones c'est c'est bon Santana magnifique   You niggas know Holla at me if there's any beef   Yes sir, huh   I know in vise versa we like murder we convict in the truck   But yo if you got bitches to fuck hit me up dog   Yeah I'm ready, huh   Far as lyrics go they rocking recitals   It won't stop until I'm on top with the title   Hustling no stopping the cycle, I'm shopping for rifles   I'm not for the idols   Fuck the twin towers dog, we on top of the Eiffel   Like live Pisa Pisa, eating a piece of pizza   You cant be were I be dog, you need a visa   Common chief of reefer   Please believe it, I will squeeze and ya   All bullets they will heat and seek ya   Harlem world I'm a swell my town   You a clown you can tell by now   That I'm, I'm ready, I'm ready we coming for the title