[Hook]
"It's the one's that smoke blunts with ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab they guns and come and get ya" - Notorious B.I.G. 'Warning'
[Verse One: PMD]
We coming at ya with the raw raps
The raw facts is the topic
Name is PMD and M.O.P., we came to drop it
n***as watch ya back
Cause if you slack they gonna get ya
Gonna wind up on some stretcher
Got some cash I'm gonna bet ya
If you bust your a** to make it
They're gonna wanna take it
Then sit up in your grill and wanna chill and try to fake it
See, n***as be scoping to catch ya open
I ain't joking
They wanna grab they guns and leave you choking
Damn, can't even trust my own people
I guess it is true, money is the root of all evil cause...
[Scratch Hook]
[Verse Two: Lil' Fame]
It's America's Most Wanted
Pack steel but don't flaunt it
(Brownsville!)
America's most haunted
(All foes get injured)
No surrender
Ride by clapping on a Kawasaki Ninja
(Hit the sidewalk!)
With the Russian (Busting!)
You hear b**hes screaming, old folks cussing
Another unsolved mystery
(Execution)
21 shot solution
[Billy Danze]
Who's abusing the loyalty of my family?
(That's!)
A perfect way to get a dirt nap
I'm not allowed to smile in your face
And plot the Glock behind ya back cause I ain't like that
If I don't like
(Motherf**er I don't like you!)
You won't be confused on what a n***a might do
Premeditation homiCIDE when I RIDE
These young soldiers moving like cobras
I told ya
[Hook]
[Verse Three: PMD]
Weed out the jealous n***as lurking in your center
Who be scheming on your shelter pat 'em down before they enter
The premises cause jealousy's a motherf**er
The one you're puffing with might be the one that wanna buck ya
But f** ya, your fame throw them thangs to his brain
[Lil Fame]
(Clack clack!)
Bucka boow
Try to go against the grain
And I'ma
Face you
Then lace you
(Hit 'em off)
Get 'em off and let the good Lord replace you
[Billy Danze]
It's the Firing Squad and the (Hit Squad!) connection
When flexing get your protection
[Hook]