(Intro)(Sauce Money + Ras Kass + Sheek Louch)
   (S) What we going to do right we going to start this mother fucker of in
   brooklyn best style you heard me
   (R) (Sauce mother fuckin)
   (S) Then I am going to past it to my nigga and we going to swing over to the
   y.o. you know
   (R)(SL) (Ruff ryder style)(Sheek Louch)
   (S) Then we going to pass it to my other nigga and we going to do it west
   side style you know
   (R) (West side)
  
   [Verse One: Sauce Money]
   I spit solely for the guacemole
   Come through and make a rapper do a back flip rock a rolly and
   Reach for my glock slowly if you try to interfere on how I stack chips
   I take chicks to the tele just a happy fan
   Now she wanna get a glimpse of my magic hand
   She said she like the way it stretch out like plastic man
   Sauce money tell me where would you have it land
   Told shorty look I got to get back to my grands
   Hurry up I am in the rush like jackie chan
   Married woman, single or engaged, hood rats still got them to creep
   Now we rock them to sleep
   Because we got the best songs that pesese charm
   Besides if you tricky you just chance head strong
   Rappers better respect dawns and ex-cons
   and keep your vest on this is how we speak with teflon
  
   [Verse Two: Sheek Louch]
   Aiyyo it's Sheek Louch nigga and I will pop till y'all gone
   Only thing I knew niggaz popped and it's gone
   And y'all might pop shit but that's about it
   What you know about guns that come out my sleeve
   And bullets that fly around your head like bee's
   That will hit you and leave holes the size of pee's jes
   When I flow it's like tae-kwon-doe
   On some do-jo and it just a hobby
   How fuck Daniel-san going to beat Mr. Miyagi
   Wax on wax off with a knock out or better
   I leave three threw the e of your enyce sweater
   What pop shit and I am first day delivery
   Straight threw your chest pope on your block
   In a big brown truck like I am ups
   And I don't know about y'all that re-up real small
   You don't spend more then a thousand at the mall
   If you owe sheek pay me I don't care how you hit me
   It don't race me if your car don't cost more then fifty
   I'm that cat that threatens on y'all mc's
   With a devil flow that will pop your rosary beeds
   I from where bitches that know about cooking up coke
   Bring ever gram back and keep heat by the twat
   That will blend in perfect in a deminacan spot
   Now it's me that nigga that shine like glitter
   And I must say dogg I am a hell of a spitter
   We finish things y'all hell of a quiters
  
   [Verse Three: Ras Kass]
   I spit from the genitals bitch, leave 'em masculine skinch
   Got niggaz panackin, petro and penanican flinch
   Grew a mechanical inch the root of all evil
   Green theft and green spray with a tech but we can't all eat thow
   Cause y'all fethal, we run lethal, homicide victims of a fed fax and pete gold
   Sugar nobody is ever equal [why] cause the more we make
   the more we taking from other people
   Livin in puerto rico padarin LAX to JFK
   At baggage claim with three hoes like Santa's day
   My third eye be the equivilant to the album red pie
   so I give you a piece of my mind, just multiply times infinite
   Spiritual elevate so I high commite drive bye's while I sky dive
   Sip on my time perform shit only concieved in sci-fi so why try test
   It's boom bye bye Mr. Ice real guy
   You must have been looking some where else like biggie smalls lazy eye
   Pop sicker then your average Acquired Immune Deficiency Symdrome infected fast
  
   [Chorus: Sheek Louch]
   We don't care where your from nigga east or west
   And we don't care what you wear we don't aim for the vest
   It's lox, sauce and Ras Kass three of the best
   Only niggaz with money we don't fuck with the rest
   We don't care where your from nigga east or west
   And we don't care what you wear we don't aim for the vest
   It's lox, sauce and Ras Kass three of the best
   Only niggaz with money we don't fuck with the rest ya heard
  
   [Ras Kass]
   It's like that nigga and it's always gonna be like that so you peeon as niggaz
   I got a new word for you y'all niggaz boon walk that mean beat it backwards
   Fuck out of here nigga the matrix Sheek Louch my nigga Sauce Money Ras Kass
   Blaze sky walker nigga the matrix get the fuck out of here