[Bone Crusher talking]
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Shit, man what the...lemme talk to the mo'fucka
How hard we really mo'fuckin is in this biatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
That don't mean nuthin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Shit, lemme show this mo'fucka how hard this shit really is!!!

[Chorus:]
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 that's off in the trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

[Bone Crusher]
Let a choppa go plow to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
Attention! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... bigga nigga!
'Cause I put the heat to his ummm... Hilfiger!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

[Chorus]

[Killer Mike]
I got a hot for fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seeker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send 'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
No, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookies!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I don't think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you what, if you make it, call 'em grace 'cause he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thing blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like they my folkz, it's best you just let 'em be
'Cause I do the shit precincts and them feds just ain't never see nigga!

[Chorus]

[Bone Crusher]
YEA NIGGA! Just break 'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckas, underachievers...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't never scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break 'em off nigga!

[Chorus x2]

Writer : COLLINS, WILLIAM BOOTSY / COOPER, GARY / CLINTON JR., GEORGE / JOHNSON, AVERY / HARDNETT JR., WAYNE / HARRIS, CLIFFORD / RENDER, MICHAEL / BROWN, DAN
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, STONEWATER MUSIC PUBLISHING , Universal Music Publishing Group, A SIDE MUSIC LLC OBO RUBBER BAND MUSIC INC.