[Intro]
(Voice singing) "Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang."
(talking) "f** you man- this for Harlem.."
[Big Noyd: Verse 1]
Alchemist, This is it kid !
Yo , they can't f** with the boy Noyd
I'm ill, i'm to real, they don't know what beef is
These n***as better chill. See, i'm cool
Unless I had to merk somethin',then thats
When I (Shoot em' up),and murder them man
I shut they eyelids from violence
n***a you see you wylin
Your team against, My team
It ain't no challenge
n***as know we mobbin'
Rollin' in thousands
Man we would ( Shoot em' up )
And leave they a** silent
The word , you the herb n***as clownin'
Polishin' they knuckle game, bashin' your mouth in
Thought you was thuggin' but now n***a you front-ing, screamin',You were donned all along , this n***a not a thing
It's on now , see his a** in the street,out come the guns
Know the thuns , man we gotta eat. QB n***a
An we don't give A f** who want beef
We don't care about your car n***a,see we got heat
We don't care about your broads n***a,see we love the street
Front, Get your a** lumped, n***a-- it be our treat
G'head we don't front in them streets
When it come to that beef,You know we ( Shoot em' up )
An leave em' dead on the concrete
Need more heat for more beef , more thuns
We more deep, More guns, on more streets
The beef on- it's no sleep, Just more heat for police
Check the guns we squeezin' when we (Shoot em' up)
We leave em' buried in a three piece suit
Come on duke , you know my gun shoot
n***as know my name
n***as know my gun bang-bang
n***as know what time it is
n***as know my style kid
n***as know I rep the bridge..
[Big Noyd: Hook]
C'mon!
n***as screaming they hood
But out side of they hood they nothin'
n***as never (Bang Bang)--
Nah, n***as screaming they hood
I run up in they hood and (Shoot em' up)
An this is how we do it man
n***as screaming they hood, but outside of
They hood they nothin', n***as never (Bang Bang)
n***as screaming they hood- I run up in they hood
An (sound of gun co*ked, and shots being fired)
Bang , Bang
[Big Noyd: Verse 2]
Ayo,n***as don't want it, If they want it then they get it
See I talk cause I live it & I walk with a mean limp
Know what I mean king? the thing on my hip, gotta mean
Kick- An I don't be without it. Look- I'm the next best
Gat slangin, rap singin' n***a outta Queensbridge, an I
Don't be playin with dem meanors.I'm more into drama-bringin
Have you in dirt while your mama in church with her choir singin
Step out your zone you get blown open leakin'
n***a I'm terror like a squad full of Puerto Ricans
Insomniac with drama n***a , there's no sleeping
I got nickel plated revolvers for that reason
See-- I been puffin' blunts and I'm high
But bet I'm on point, boy, i'll punch you in yo eye
Cause every time they tell me put my gun away
I tell em- '"yeah right" Boy , I'll (shoot em' up)
Cause I ain't tryna fight, an I ain't dyin' tonight
I'm trying to scoop me some boots,an wear em out until
They worn out, that's right,and anything else is just uncivilized
I (shoot em' up) trying to couple up with the cutie pies
[Big Noyd: Hook]