Verse one: puffy   When night falls, that’s when it all begins   Be prepared we can allow no loose ends   I highly recommend y’all bring your arms   This is no false alarm   They want to do us harm   Like I’m nervous, live inside a glass house   They want to bring us down   Then drag us out   It’s all about niggas that doubt our reputation   Start’n conflict and don’t know what they facing   Want twist us all in there black magic   ? suggest paper of wars and break havoc   Are u ready, don’t sleep on them   Ain’t petty, you get that ass thrown like infedy   Meet me at the getaway spot in a jiffy   Leave all the does behind that act iffy   We got maneuvers, that’s hard to beat   Till the other side retreats   Under six feet beneath   C’mon      Verse two: mark curry   I told u that is a saw I wore   I’m a kill   When the rebel yells song that don’t stop till   It’s done, see I got guns and I m sick   See how you said meet me here and I came quick   Them same catz on the most wanted list   We can hit them, then straight disappear in the mist   ? ,won’t cease to exist   I shoot to kill and I’ll be damned if I miss   A warrior waiting for armageddon   I get serious as hell when I’m threatened   Intent to get hostile break into a rage of fury   Send them back their apostle’s fossils and crazed right   A rude awakening and but now I’m alert   And that’s right down my line of work   The whole brotherhood new verse, gutless cowards with no back   And watch how they all fall flat   Ahh   Chorus:   Niggas gone fall out   The got us up against the wall   Here I call out, let it all out   With or without you I’m for war   Some shit worth dying for, ah-huh      Niggas gone fall out   The got us up against the wall   Here I call out, let it all out   With or without you I’m for war   Some shit worth dying for, ah-huh      Verse three: black rob   Yo,   You want hot soup, I got shit like up on in attica   Guns ridiculous like battle star galactica   What’s this, want to insult my family?    La familia, actin like ones of us goin to kill ya   I want y’all dues,   Shit hit the fan, we going to be eatin your food   Time up in the new   Then torture, I rip a niggas toe nails off   What, I didn’t here the news five slayin the law   Man, how I don’t want do these catz   I lay mousetraps for those mice house niggas that house gats   They want to out me, I know killers from down south be   Who know and understand, there ain’t a thing sweet about me   I earn my respect, and I was born to wreck   Spit techs, by your rockets threw jets   Who’s next, to get hit by firepower that’s so raw   Go play 4-4’s ready for war      Verse four: mase   All out, what what,   Wanna blow, what what   Teamsters what what   Mother fucker   ]from monday to sunday, it’s all about the money   Nigga ain’t got mine, I guarantee I’m gun play   Moms says makes u going to need that money one day   Bitch I’m in the jet, benz on the runway   Don’t be fooled, still squeeze tools   Money like that why the fuck I need school   M-a dollar sign e rules   Hundred g jewels,   Vacate places you don’t even need shoes   Same catz say stay up, prey 4 my day up   No one where my bitch live, plot where I lay up   If you got coke way up, got doe then pay up   Niggas shoot at me a nigga better spray up   Cause God forbid, you hit me in my ribs and I live   Comin back and getting you and your kids      Chorus      Verse five: g-dep   Dom dom dom   Thought I heard something   Last cat that I heard frontin   Burned up herb huntin   Word cause, my heard something   Splurge something,   Now I don’t care who I hit   Its who I hit I knew I hit   Who’m would understand though   We vandals and land roles   Program for our own channels   And flannel, this man knew any clan   We’re here for the catz in the minivan   Got let this schemmy plan   Pay me man, scan   Sex, cars any money   Sex guard the money   With this gun, it be hard to run me   Get it right, or get it tonight   Better tonight,   Set up your wife, with the head of the night   Don’t fold cause my goals imbedded with ice   To my tents dimming the light   I’m bendin this mic   Lot of niggas don’t comprehend   Lots niggas look sloppy when   They don’t see me and I see them      Chorus   Chorus