[Intro:]
(Now, now go)
You got me fucked up
(Why?)
Cuz I'm a bad muthafucka and you can't understand me

[Chorus: K-9]
MCs dont know how we puts it down
K-9 and P-C from East to North town
We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step
So either ya keep on steppin or we takes ya automatic weapon

[Verse 1: P-C]
Nigga back up, see I came to stack up
Bodies like hits, whats that
You wanted to act up, and diss the click
A sister, put my niggas up wetted the grave
You wanted to get richer, so offer your beats that made by fade
Cascade, because yo ass is soapy
Mr. Locc you wanna be Mr. low key
When yo ass used to be low key
You know me so act like you know my click
And I'm an assist to kick the shit that you and MD could never get with
And speakin of MD, another nigga that used to be from my click
Act like he double to down, but when it go down, go down he splits
This is strictly for all of y'all niggas that diss me
Y'all think y'all skills is up to par well stars come out and get me
Now we got these niggas out on the streets, and a place to lay my gun?
I guess you could say that I got hostess, in more ways than one
Y'all keep clickin and clickin, my chips continue to stack up?
But while you dissin and dissin I'm a tell you niggas to back up cuz
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