[intro:]
Yeah (uh hu) east new york,
Hustle hard, gmg, bed-stuy nigga,
(ya heard, black flag) murda, wat up nigga?
Maino, wat da fuck going on man?
(im here man) these niggaz aint even ready man ya heard,
(im ready to catch a body again) (me too man, im just, dat's just da feelin)
[maino:]
Yeah muthafuckas hate wat dey can't be,
Fear wat dey can't beat,
No matter how dey try, dey can't touch wat dey can't see,
You ready dawg?
[uncle murda:]
Im ready dawg, murda let dat semi off,
Have his mama like "wat da fuck dey had to kill him for?"
[maino:]
But dat was her only child.
[uncle murda:]
But he never made her proud,
Finally she wanted da knucklehead to get gunned down,
[maino:]
(damn) it is wat it is,
We aint rappers, we shooters man,
Dis da rebirth of [tonton schooler?] man,
Got these niggaz shook to death,
[uncle murda:]
To da death.
[maino:]
Back to back.
[uncle murda:]
Tec for tec.
[maino:]
Mac to mac.
[uncle murda:]
Extra clip.
[maino:]
These niggaz is scared dat.
[uncle murda:]
Pop em up,
Hit em up,
Dat's blood he spittin up,
[maino:]
Im da hand of god,
He going to jesus to pick him up,
Murda, wat you tryna to do?
[uncle murda:]
Maino, wat you tryna to do?
[maino:]
Im tryna catch a body son.
[uncle murda:]
Im tryna catch a body too.
[maino:]
We all coke offenders.
[uncle murda:]
Call da cops to come get us.
[both:]
Stand in front of da judge like "fuck it give us our sentenceä.
