[Hook x2] No matter where I go, you know I bring that heat So if you wanna creep, remember bring that heat
[Verse 1: Havoc] I never fell in love with a ho but I almost Came close, found myself clapping natos You know these broads now-a-days keep skeletons in their closet Pussy-whipped ex-boyfriends Strange reason I'mma meet the same chick All the time, she a dime Something wrong with her mind At first conversation seemed normal In no time she on you, but don't even know you If you love a nice fatty it'll throw you, right off Have her blow a nigga head right off Nigga cough the wrong way, and I'm squeezing Don't get mad at me, your girl freaking Never talk much, let my hammer do the speaking Y'all niggas conned to these broads, its a weakness Pushing that seven with the deep dish And you know I got that thing when I'm creeping
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Prodigy] There ain't no such thing as chill, it's always on No such thing as peace, it's always war Every time a nigga try and have good thoughts There's always something, and something always goes wrong That's why I don't even tease myself no more Or put smiles on my face, man that shit is all wrong And all that is out the window from now on My aim's to be seen on that page at the front Whether it's murder or music, my niggas is anxious You not gangsters, you niggas federal agents They don't scare us doggy, we shoot at cops You thought Pac was a problem, then you ain't seen a lot Yo they took our comrades, what we gon' do And yo Hav', you know they scheming on me and you They can't handle this 2004 beat They gotta send paper soldiers to shoot at me But ambitious thugs, see visions of blood In real life, cook my head, size is perfect done Regardless of what color in the mother fucker's spectrum We riding for you, dying for you, remember