[Verse 1: Jadakiss & Styles P]
C5, D-Block, LOX!
Say the judge or the jury can't spoil this,
Nah, two thirds of the world's most loyalest.
I'ma shoot ‘em, I'ma pay the bail, I'm sure of this,
I'ma kill ‘em, I'ma get the witness, teach ‘em more of this,
We never sing, not even on a song where the chorus is.
Dig the hole, get the wood box, bring the florist in,
Tell the pastor, tell the family, we was just warnin' them,
38's, 45's, all type of Tauruses.
‘Bout to hit the bong, pour the Holy water in,
Celebratin' for participatin' in the slaughterin'.
Eatin' steaks at the same spot they killed Paulie in,
Frank White's three in the quarter, tapin' your daughter in.
Columbia with the connect, puttin' the order in,
N**ga act, we gonna clap like we the audience,
Make sure you ain't down to strap, get rid of all the prints,
Do your homework on, whoever you go to war against.
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I had 20's on my Benz, lend it to all my friends,
And everything was all gravy, everything was all gravy,
And if I need something, call Baby, I need something, call Baby,
And the streets was callin' me, but a n**ga had call waiting,
And, yeah, we all went through our phases, we all went through our savings.
Some n**gas stayed on point, some n**gas was point shavin',
And sometimes we had to be vegetables,
That mean we had to stay patient, ‘cause they say, you are what you eat.
I took the star out of starvation, bitch!
I come from a third world, start rappin' in the fourth grade,
Start trappin' in the sixth grade, went platinum in the tenth grade.
Dropped out, a n**ga gettin' paid, this when Birdman had a fade,
This when Hummers didn't come stretch, but Birdman had ‘em made,
This when pretty bitches set you up, and n**gas didn't give two fucks,
You had two guns and two phones, you could waste time and get a new cup,
But this when n**gas had pimp cups, and new rappers got hemmed up,
And all them n**gas that's bitin' got they fins cut.
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I know, real n**gas gon' fuck with this,
Like, ‘That's that shit I be talkin' ‘bout'.
I know, real n**gas gon' fuck with this,
Like, ‘That's that shit I be talkin' ‘bout'.
And we gon' be around till yo mothafuckin' body rot,
And if the Feds bring us in, we get the same time Gotti got.
And if the Feds bring us in, we get the same time Gotti got,
And if the Feds bring us in, we get the same time Gotti got.
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
But this when n**gas had pimp cups, and dirty money got rinsed up,
And the early birds in the worm hole would get so fat that they'd get stuck,
We'd clean our fingerprints up, we'd clean the shit we didn't touch,
This when n**gas called Diddy Puff.
Lettin' Biggie bump while I'm sittin' up in that big body
I can show you a dead body.
Lotta n**gas got pinched, and the snitches ended up dead lobsters,
Wrap the birds in red tape, call them bitches Red Robins.
Pops had kilos, I needed one ki, I would've made copies,
Free my n**gas down, and rest in peace to all my dead partners!
I smoke ‘bout a pound in like a week, and fuck the Weight Watchers!
Got my self a brand new triple beam, just to weigh options,
I stumbled upon a gold mine, I thank God that it ain't copper.
Some n**gas were late bloomers, but, boy, look how they've blossomed!
Don't know n**gas that wear wires, but I know n**gas that go haywire,
I know hoes that play possum and will bring us to y'all mailboxes,
And dead man can't talk, and the Feds don't have séances.
Look, you put a knot on the end of a condom full of drugs and put it in her pussy,
And get through customs, ‘cause last time we just took ‘em.
I rather be blind before I be the n**ga that stand around just lookin',
And you can beat around the bush and find a n**ga layin' behind them bushes.
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I know, real n**gas gon' fuck with this,
Like, ‘That's that shit I be talkin' ‘bout'.
I know, real n**gas gon' fuck with this,
Like, ‘That's that shit I be talkin' ‘bout'.
And we gon' be around till yo mothafuckin' body rot,
And if the Feds bring us in, we get the same time Gotti got.
And if the Feds bring us in, we get the same time Gotti got,
And if the Feds bring us in, we get the same time Gotti got.
