(feat. The Lox)

[Jadakiss:]

AH-HA. Uh. Yeah. Know who it is. (I-I-Infantry, 1st Infantry)
Kiss of Death mother $#&@er. (A-A-A-A-A-Alchemist)
Definetley the strongest %#@! on the shelf

double R, D-Block (1st infantry)
Listen the thugs need it, hoes gon use it
Me im just a young ^!$$% that make old music

Uh,%#@! is real I put the inf on the 4
Keep it wit me 'cause possessions 9/10ths of the law
Here I am goin' all out again, doin' all that I can

Even had a daughter born outta sin
^!$$% I make pain cinematic
I spit dope and you been a addict

Treat beef like jail, summertime somthin' big with the scope under the
winter jacket
I use the winter tactics and I know you tryin to play the role, but bullets

the wrong %#@! to interact wit
I hurt the game, hurt ravines
Soon as you murk somthin' these ^!$$%z'll churp genene

Yeah let 'em all @@#! ride, in my mansion with a bottle, move an hour on the
wall spin counter clock wise
Might as well go on, go and see papi

Cause ^!$$%z only know three words "He shot me" (Uh)
Thats why I be eyein 'em down
No dap, no rap 'cause these ^!$$%z be wired for sound

But I still put a hole in a goon, Jada Montaga
Still put a hole in a spoon, pay the bond later
Plenty ones, plenty guns, plenty ammo

Remember this "Calmate", ''se te calmo'' mutha-$#&@as. What!
"Calamate" "se te calmo"
Know what that mean huh? Calm down...before I calm you down!


[Styles P:]
I don't wanna talk much

You gettin hawked up and chopped up
Two guns up on your tour bus
Heard you got the cops wichu

Thats a !@#$ shame to talk on your album, I thought you had a block wichu?
Couple ^!$$%z to pop wichu? You full of %#@!!
And the only thing you got is a couple ^!$$%z to drop wichu

Waiting for a ^!$$%... wit a mouth like you
When they said you was the hottest thing man out yo crew
I'm the hardest in New York City

Think not I got a glock, Sheek Loch style, you walk wit me
You (*##$ ^!$$%z will die ???
I keep the 9 in the five series

Why don't you come work a nine to five wit me
See the bricks moved, the stick-ups pulled
I got the killers laying flat down in pickups too

Hop up and put a clip in your mug
Hate is different than love, it spread faster, is you gettin me cuz?
%#@!, let me explain, my brain is on a different wave

Everybody get it now, $#&@ it, its a different day
And suck my dick when I ain't got %#@! to say
^!$$%z think I'm dumb like I ain't put them bricks away

Prepared for the war, anxious to kill
Bang %#@!, swing %#@!, leave you shanked in the grill
I ain't give a $#&@

Then on now, when all how, how many ^!$$%z die? That depend on Styles
And my nephew Alchemist


[Sheek Louch:]
Hey, yo I ain't seen nothing yet
^!$$%z all threat, #~!!@ when they sober, thugs when they wet

What up killer? ^!$$% please
stop frontin' you dont need to save the whole 5 g's
My neck don't freeze and my wrist don't either

I don't need it I just copped a house on a Visa
And I ain't go platinum, my first album was a teaser
Now they on my meat like ice in the freezer

Sheek Louch, I tell you that boy he's a....problem
I take out blackheads like a tweezer
We'll discredit you homie and let the wolves eat you

We don't need to dump lead on you homie, you either in or you out of it
Cause I got a son now and you $#&@in up a lot of %#@! I gotta get
And I hate for this to get out of hand
To have to give it to a ^!$$% I played wit in the sand
%#@! the westcoast barely know the name of our band

That's why I spit enough heat to give a ^!$$% a tan
Aight, I kno you got mad cake okay ^!$$% EH!
Sheek don't give a $#&@
I let my gut hang, you one day away from lipo and a face tuck
This that D-Block, Alchemist heat rock

Yo, I'm $#&@ed up man! P pass that blunt, Yo busy where my yak at son, $#&@
that I'm outta here
Let's Go (Let's go, let's go)

(R-r-r-reppin' ALC, you know what I'm sayin? 1st Infantry (*##$ ((*##$ (*##$))