**** you

[Man and Blaq Poet:]

Yo yo yo yo Poet man yo Poet. You hear me son?

Damn son man. I'm in some real live *************t right now dun (Damn)

*************t is real right now son. I just took this ************* to Poconos man

(Right, Right)

Just got back you, know what I'm saying. Yo son man...

I'm in some *************t man. *************s is calling me. Pager keep going off (You ****** up)

I ****** up son

[Blaq Poet:]

You ****** up *************

[Blaq Poet:]

Now where the ************* did all that coke go?

Stop looking stupid, *************, like you don't know

Oh, I heard you took that ho to Poconos

With so much *************t they renamed it Cocanos

Got *************s calling you and paging you

Been there before *************, it's like deja vu

But the *************s you owe, they owe some *************s too

Enough of that bull*************t, they coming body you

Had too many changes, had too many shots

*************s heard it all from stick-up-kids to cops

Now you in a jeep, moe, smoking bogie after bogie

Like they going to forget

*************, you're in some *************t

Better get that money up before they chop off your cabbage

Better hurry up before them *************s let you have it

And that what you get for trying to live lavish

******g up *************s money, stupid bastard

[Hook: x2]

You ****** up and don't know what to do

You ****** up, got *************s looking for you

You ****** up and don't know what to do

You really ****** up this time

[Blaq Poet:]

************* you knew better

With that mother******g cheddar

Trying to run around like you're cash money Jigga

You're about to get your whole *************t peeled

Your man getting stabbed and that ************* getting killed

************* what the deal

You better get your steel

I've seen a black car with four *************s looking I'll on the hill

*************t is about to get real

Looks like you need the nine mill, I got your back with the mac-mill

Stupid mother****** got me in this

******g with you I might get my whole *************t twisted

But we go way back, did many hood crimes

We watched Janet play Penny on Good Times

I always had your back, you always had mines

I know you bust for me, you know I bust mines

Call them *************s back, tell them that they're dead

Or meet you on the southside if they want their bread

Make sure that you got the full clip

And let the click know it just might be some bull*************t

Send the chickens to the store, pour Henny in the raw

You ****** up, now we got to raw

[Hook]

[Blaq Poet:]

Now we on the block drinking

Getting drunk, playing with guns

Look up in here there they come

They came to kill my dun

Creeping, posting up on me

*************s behind the tree

Taking aim on one knee

They got me

They got to drop

I turned up hop

We lit up the block

When the smoke cleared *************s was shot

I'm on the bench with the gat****** sizzling hot

Two duns dropped dead right then on the spot

Had to flee because we heard the mother******g cops

*************s is dead beacause you ****** up, mountains of rocks

Get out of here, I don't want to see you no more on the block

You're exiled, *************

Better bounce now, *************

You ****** up