feat. Goldfingaz, Troy Outlaw. [Troy Outlaw]. Lets get this shit peculating son you know. Thugged Out entertainment coming at your motherfucking neighborhood.
[Noreaga]. We gon thug this shit out. We gon thug this shit out. And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang. Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang.
[Tradegy Khadafi][Chorus] Niggas scared to pull a hit. For shit, my team will know a bitch sniffer. Pyriamid off a dollar bill, she will, 97 to the hill.
[Chorus]. New York get the Bloody Money, dirty cash. Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash. You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quiet. Talk about me gossip, scared to death when I pop up.
[Nas talking]. I heard that nigga Capone's home yo.... Word to Motha..that nigga Nore'. Doin' his mothafuckin' thing...thugged out. Entertainment...know what I'm sayin'? Niggas still in the streets....
(mos def). man you hear this bullshit they be talkin. everyday man. its like these motherfuckers is just like professional liars. you know what im sayin?.
look, let me make something. abundantly clear for people. who are sober after activities. they feel like they gotta comment on mine.. first of all being a vegetarian should.
[1st Verse : Immortal Technique]. Back like I was locked up, putting in work. Burning through books like Nazi's in a Catholic church. I'm cursed like Cain when he murdered his brother.
This is Immortal Techinque, Harlem, New York, all over the world, and this is the martyr.. If you are listening to this, it is your responsibility, to burn this, for every single motherfucker you know!!!.