[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]