[Big Mike]
I gotta put chu on the spot cousin, I know you got some bars for me, man, talk to New York please

[Tony Yayo]
Oh you want me to spit something for you

[Big Mike]
Spit something please, man, they need that

[Verse: Tony Yayo]
Aight
Yo don't chu know my n***a Smurf, yo he kidnap kids
Fuck Ashanti in the ass, throw her over the bridge
That's how it is
This beef is played out
Irv say my name, you gettin' laid out
And Ja you ain't a rapper, you the singing type
Like Bobby, Ronnie, Ricky and Mike
Tah Murdah, name should be Tah Misdemeanor
I have yo ass shook when I pull out the Nina
My brother fucked your baby mom's, her name's Shataun
I come through Pov with that three five long
And Benzino think he hot with his Sourcе magazine
Ridin' Em dick like a damn E Train, I'm a Murder Inc. killa
M.I.K., half of you industry n***as is gay, I got AK's and SK's that's rеady to spray
I'm like Jimmy Conway and the JFK
Banks hand me the duds cause I'm ready to smoke
[Outro: Tony Yayo]
This be the realest shit I ever wrote, n***a
Against all odds
Tony Yayo, Talk Of New York, Murder Inc. killa, know I'm sayin'
Benzino
Fuckin' Dave Mays get off my dick, man, stop writin' about me in magazines sayin' I'm a snitch and all that, man
I'm not feelin' that, man, fuck all y'all n***as, man
When I come home it's on