[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]