[Havoc] Fuck it kid, whattup Queens in this motherfucker  (Tell you I'm bangin tonight kid)  (Yo Shorty got a FATTIE right there)  [Prod] Queensbridge in the house, aiyyo wordup  [Havoc] Aiyyo Ty yo Ty c'mere Son  (Whattup Boo? Can I buy you a drink or sumpin Boo?)  [Ty] Whattup whattup?  [Havoc] Where Twins and them at yo?  (The fattie's bangin!)  [Ty] I don't know (damn!)  [Ty] I think Twins laid up  [Havoc] Aiyyo Son gimme two Hennessee  Son I want two Henessee's yo!  Straight yo, word up man!  [chaos]  Aiyyo what up with them Queens niggaz man!  Hey, fuck you!  What? What the fuck, what?  Think they killers or somethin man  Ay fuck you money, whattup kid  [more chaos]    [Prodigy]  I open my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man  And learned to use my hands for protection  in scuffles, throw all my blows in doubles  I'm coming from Queens motherfucker carrying guns in couples  And wilding, a Q-U soldier  From Lefrak to Rockaway back to Queensbridge  Black it's only crack sales makin niggaz act like that  Back in the days we could scrap, now you lay on your back  As things changed with time I traded in my knuckles for a Mac-10  And rather live the life of crime  With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two  It's live Boo start shit too wild for you  Peace to, Baesley, Forty-P get down  And when you outta town represent your ground  Them niggaz bleed just like us so show em where we come from  Queens; leavin niggaz done Son    The Mobb gets hectic  Shit is for real up in Queens we get hectic  Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic [3X]     [Havoc]  As we sling on the corners like we always do  Son get that loot quick, spending dough like I never had shit  I'm living large pushin luxury cars  Though that shit is outta reach, anybody in my wake gets scarred  Permanently bed-ridden  And if you're pussy, then motherfucker get in where you fit in  As I walk around the streets  Son I got mad beef, I'ma blast you before you blast me  That's my philosophy cause nowadays you gotta be relentless  Grab my Mac and slap a nigga senseless  Don't try to play me if you do you better D.O.A. me  Son I got em shook grab a little baby for shields  You got drama run for shelter for real  Pour some beer for the ill ain't no time to chill  Hit em up cause I'm quick to erupt like this  Wet em up with the Mac scratch em off my list  Show em, the real meaning of drama you never had it  Til you bumped heads with the Havoc  Ain't nuttin soft or sweat, I lift you off your feet  When I cock back the heat, whole crews retreat    [Prodigy]  Ain't nothing soft or sweet, I lift you off your feet  When I cock back the heat whole crews retreat    We gets hectic  Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic [2X]    [Prodigy]  Everything is real inside my mind; these days  you can't make it if you ain't affiliated with crime  A lifetime of street living  Throughout the beef I've accumulated many slugs have been given  But wilding ain't the way to be living  You're only gonna end up bloody on a floor shivering  Or locked up, caught inside the beast  Meanwhile on the street saying no more peace  My man, Sto-Bo, kid hold your own  In a cell locked down not far from home  And at the same time on the outside I'm representing  Still packin heat make you cowards keep stepping  Getting high, it's cause of the lye, I can't lie  I could move the crowd poppin slugs in the sky  Why come around if you afraid of what's over here  My man Havoc put the bug in my ear    [Havoc]  On the real, for real, but wait it gets realer  Real like an innocent child that turn killer  It's thing like that that only makes things iller  and makin cream doin sticks if you ain't a drug dealer    [Prodigy]  (It's) only facts coming out of my mouth feeds  As far as I can see these streets is getting sour  Q, U, too much drama to get into  And niggaz regret when they begin to  Regardless of your name or what you been through  Pause for a second, open your eyes and think dude  Life ain't the game that it seems to be  Fuck a fantasy I'm leaving in reality  Caught up in this untouchable mentality  Hit you up bad, make you loose a few calories  I need to slow down, movin through life at a high speed  Watchin all the slow runners pass by me  I can see through you, due to, my Queens education  Speaking in behalf of this drug-game nation  The Foundation, the Queens nation    Up in Queens, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic  Word up  Shaolin, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic  Word up kid  The B.K., the shit is for real we abouts to get hectic  KnowhatI'msayin? (No doubt!)  And Manhattan, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic  Up in the Bronx we abouts to get hectic  Word up, knowhatI'msayin? The whole world kid  Shit is over dead, Mobb Deep say party UHH  KnowhatI'msayin? Party UHH