[Noreaga] We gonna thug this sh** out We gonna thug this sh** out And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang We gon thug this sh** out We gon thug this sh** out And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang And throw your sets up n***a Gang bang, bang bang We keep long gats and big chains I don't like having s**, I like brains And smoke some blend fams with five in the range And it's, nuthin for me, and sh** on your three I'm from Iraq, twenty minutes from Q.B I'm M.U., so you should just let us be Or find yourself shot up, in the hospit-ee You be leakin, and Dole in ya face, some hot tea Yo it's Nore, but you can call me P.O.P And getta dose of the dope, but don't just O.D Only white girl I'll f**, is Pamela Lee And I'm gangsta, so some n***as call me G Melvin Flynt, hustlin was born in me So yo b**h, come and do a p**n with me Or come to North Carolina and perform with me We gonna thug this sh** out We gonna thug this sh** out And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang We gonna thug this sh** out We gonna thug this sh** out And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang [Capone] Yo, yo, yo I'ma take it back to when I used to pop pistals Sling crystal, gamble on the block with pits out Kept my work in my b**h house, right in the closet I won't front I'll bring the drama n***a, right to the projects When it's cold, I remain the hottest I bring the thug n***as, is you bougie? I leave blood, all on your pradas n***as life styles deserve Oscars, you so funny Claim you kingpin - and ain't even f**in wit ho money I'm gangsta, to the jail wounds, check my records I keep the stash grip wit arma, before I select my weapons This young mind state, crime infested, I'mma get straight to the message I spit records, and rep my necklace Do the dog want beef? Right where the steps is I walk the hood, n***as pay homage cause of my essence It ain't nothing, I catch any charge, get out on bail f** records, this sh** was platinum when it touched the reel [Noreaga] We gon' thug this sh** out We gon' thug this sh** out And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang We gon' thug this sh** out We gon' thug this sh** out And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang [Foxy Brown] Hot damn ho, here we go again Pop sh** like a co*k, +Lyte+ weight as your +Rocks+, b**h You talk slick, f** is all that sneak sh**? You and Diddy, y'all k** me with that subliminal sh**, b**h Why's you frontin and kickin that street sh**? Please, impress me, go back to that freak sh** While your broke-a** was guzzlin' nuts and sh** I was choppin the weights, leak and O.Z.s and sh** A decoy b**h, like the Feds lie in you Ain't you supposed to have a little bitta Bed-Stuy in you? Brooklyn don't raise hoes, just slip, and graze hoes What b**h? You're soft and your p**y name hoes So f** ya n***as too, them n***as can get it too Them f*ggots act more b**h than you Let the n***a rest in peace, and hop off his dick, b**h do you And ya'll hoes is like "f** Fox," well screw ya'll too Let's be truthful, give a f** if your album pushed back Or when it hit the streets, b**h, you're still weak You still sound lame and my name still reign I still pop them thing things, and bang bang, b**h, rep for ya hood [Noreaga] We gon' thug this sh** out We gon' thug this sh** out And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang We gon' thug this sh** out We gon' thug this sh** out And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang