Against All Opps DJ Kay Slay (Ft. The LOX & Outlawz)

[Intro: DJ Kay Slay & Styles P]
I came here to make music
I ain't came here to make friends, motherfucker
Y'all niggas run around here talkin' 'bout the opps
Do you know who the opps is?
The opps is not your brother, you stupid motherfuckers
It's the niggas beatin' the shit outta us (Outlawz) every day (L-O-X) on the internet and gettin' away with it
Let that shit rip, Slay
Yeah

[Verse 1: Styles P]
I was down with Biggie but you know I'm an outlaw
Shot a nigga, rode out to Pac, playin' Outlawz
This ain't a rhyme, it's a fact, or an outpour
Pour out some liquor for the homies I can't account for
Used to play the Beamer, gettin' high, playin' "Still I Rise" ("Still I Rise")
Never touch the Ghost, that is ill-advised
Feel for the hammer, I don't feel the vibe
'Cause you on a quest, I don't feel your tribe
Told Slay get the K in, let it spray once then spray again to see who's left (See who's left)
From N-E-W Jers' to Y-O all the way to Oaktown
Test us to see you less, matter fact, never again (Less)
You a small island, I'm the big hurricane that just swept in (Swept in)
Pick a suit and a place you wanna get left in (Left in)
Oh my, look at the reaper, he just crept in
Ghost