[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead]

[Chorus: 'Pablo']

Joe Crack's that ^!$$%
I'll crack that ^!$$%, hold THAT lil' ^!$$%
I'm from the, BX borough, you ain't gon' miss tomorrow

If you know like I know you know you'll get hit with them hollows, sayin

[Fat Joe]

Raindrops are fallin on my hood again, hood again
^!$$%z is talkin in the hood again, hood again
Yeah ^!$$%z wanna act live

I got that 9 that kill more than just time
They say they can't stand him, but just yesterday
I was chillin on the block in the Phantom

And ain't nobody smirk my way - nope - keep speakin that hot %#@!
and you can get merked today, check me out
There's some rumbling on the blocks, struggle on the streets

That's why I had to leave that (*##$ bloody in them sheets
Go 'head and think Crack just rap
$#&@ around I'm gon' really have to clap these cats

I hear 'em talking that

[Chorus]


[Interlude: Fat Joe]
If I don't know you boy I'm lettin 'em go

I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go
Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke
I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go

If I don't know you boy I'm lettin 'em go
I tried tell you boy I'm lettin 'em go
Your momma warned you boy that I ain't no joke

I'm tired of talkin boy I'm lettin 'em go

['Pablo']

Does Crack think he live
Just because he had poppin in '88 and his boys served time
I don't care 'bout that neither

I don't give a $#&@ about him, T.S. or the fever
Yeah I said it, when I see him I'ma pop him
I know he big but this here 9 gon' stop him

I'm in the streets everyday in these projects
I ain't scared ^!$$%, man I'm dyin to get it poppin


[Chorus + Interlude]

[Fat Joe]

!@^@ loose these days, gotta tighten 'em up
Think they comin of age 'til you lighten 'em up
Momma screamin cause you lyin in dust, I ain't lyin

Who the $#&@ you think supplyin the drugs?
I'm your boss that's boss, pretty much I bought you that Porsche
And pretty much I'm 'bout to auction you off

to the highest clapper, get your head spun backwards you !@$(s
For thinkin Terror Squad just rappers, we'll blast ya
You lil' ^!$$%z ain't even in my lane

Who you know nicknamed after 'caine?
Yeah I'm goin to hell, but I'm sendin you first
Muh'$#&@ers think they tough 'til them canisters burst

I know you hear my ^!$$%z

[Chorus + Interlude]