Chorus: Treach. Till death do us, can't move us. We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter. Holler if you hear this, realness. Thugs gon' feel this, Brooklyn banger Jersey jackin.
featuring LaShonda. . Chorus: repeat 2X. . Represent show niggaz the deal. I'm packing my blue steel keeping it real. Cause niggaz were born to kill. .
[ Li'l Fame ]. Say what, say what, say what?. [ both ]. I'm packin blue steel (3x). . [ VERSE 1: Li'l Fame ]. Plow! I'm shootin muthafuckas in the belly.
It's them Background Niggaz, back down niggas. Murda-ma-murda nigga. (Kill 'em, nigga, kill 'em). Leave them slumped back, feel 'em, young cats peel 'em.
Yo, yo c'mon son. Yo, they killin' 'em out there, son. They dyin' out there, son, word up. Yo they killin' us, son, I'm tellin' you. . why?all niggas c'mon that's my word.