[Man talking]
I saw him, I saw him
There he is right over there, over there(I see him)

Okay...I got a message for you infamous
You tell that son-of-a-(*##$ he's made a big mistake
And you tell him personally...from me!

And stay outta here!

[Havoc]

Yeah, that's what I'm talkin about...
Real loaded, in the flesh
And we know where we aimin

Check me out...

Yo, you'se a baby boy rapper, breast-fed ^!$$%

I'm a quiet murderer, in front the feds type ^!$$%
Do my dirt quicker from my early days swifter
With the gat, I'm like ?? paintin that picture

Listen to the words, take it as a jewel
If I'm $#&@in your 'burb, just maintain cool
Cause I won't take a el, whether in your crib or the outside world

Cause the pound clap well, like fan mail
Choose to ignore me, the warning that I gave 'em
Get at me, you and what army?

The fashion-ass ^!$$%s you hang with, have a plate of graveshift
Man down, ^!$$% it's the same %#@!
^!$$%s like kids and I don't play with 'em

Go get your father, ^!$$%, the smart decision
And I'm picking ^!$$%s off with the sharp precision (pow)
^!$$%s need to see the wis' because they heart is missin


[Chorus]
[Havoc (Prodigy)]

(Get at me)
^!$$%s wanna clap me
Snitches wanna rap me

Put it right where they back be
(Get at me)
^!$$%s wanna clap me

Snitches wanna rap me
Put it right where they back be
(Get at me)

^!$$%s wanna clap me
Snitches wanna rap me
Put it right where they back be

(Get at me)
^!$$%s wanna clap me
Snitches wanna rap me

Put it right where they back be

[Prodigy]

Yeah, ^!$$% what's beef?
Shotties and macks, little two-shots
Four pounds and techs, arms and chest

Bag your strength, ^!$$% them bombs and fists
Knives and forks, ain't no time to think, it's on
Just move on them ^!$$%s with excessive force

And don't stop 'til them ^!$$%s don't move no more
Broken hands, nuckles and gun handles
Dunn got his gunshot wounds through his mantle

Informers tell when snitches snitch,
$#&@ them, buck more shots, get out that (*##$
Cribs is found, careful when the kids is out

Torch your house, stalk your kin, (*##$es and friends
It get deeper than deep, dirty and foul
$#&@ liquor, for my ^!$$%, we gon' pour some blood out

It's $#&@ed up how it goes down, innocent people blown down
My ^!$$%s is here, brace yourself


[Chorus]

[Man talking]

Now we all get to know what it's like...
when some $$#hole's gonna step out of the dark
and blow your head off...

I want you to know what it's like to live that way

[Prodigy]
First of all, we the one and only...infamous
(It's a dirty job but somebody's gotta do it)

First of all, we the one and only...
'Til the name wear out