[Intro: Tony Yayo]
Yeah!
You rocking with the talk of New York, Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go!

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
Niggas know what I'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You could run your mouth, I don't care
But if you get too close I'm gon' clap you
It's too real out here to be scared
A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to
A man is a last thing you should fear
It ain't considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day (Obie Trice!) (Go!)

[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
Niggas, when I step up in a bar (uh huh), faggots wanna look (what?)
Like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook
Like I'ma stand here as a man
And let some queer-ass funny-looking nigga get the upper hand (hahaha)
I got issues, got no time
Got guns that mourn niggas' moms (what else?)
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas' vibes (come on!)
Everybody running for their motherfucking lives (ahh!)
Tough club niggas, we leave early
Cock back surely, open up your fade
Your gray brain meets Motor City pave'
Your nervous system still twitch off Jay-Z
O's an animal, skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
Don't ever let a nigga tell you to play the bar hard
Trust in God 'cause you's about to get catch a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret right by the nuts
A .45 that'll light niggas up
And this .45 high make me not give a fuck
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