Envious

Cross!!! Angry!!! (Yeah!)

Aiyyo you know it's Bounty Killer and AZ (Stand in attention)

No if's no buts no maybes (Single file)

Aiyyo yallo! Motherfkin n!ggas clear out (Carry your flags)

Warlord in the buildin (It's the art of war)

Aiyyo yallo! I got this fkin forty five willin

(Fire they lost power) I caught dem stealin

Yo!!!

Lawd a mercy (Soldiers at war) huh!

If you Crip get your Crip on sip get your piff on

Never slip I'm in the mix with the fifth long

Never riff see me fixin on my lip balm

Chip charm chillin with them Gucci kicks on

But like the Kiss song n!ggas get sh!t wrong

To a bliss fully flipped and they gettin pissed on

Life ain't a sitcom gotta keep your wisk on

sh!t n!ggas b!tch other snitch like Nick Bonds

Pick chrones pick 'em up switch pawns

Pick 'em up get 'em tuck get gone see it's on

Some got warned got laid got torned

Got shot got saved got mourned

War dem want with us, why they come start it up

We know they won't give up, when they gone bite the dust

They are envious, so our guns we buss

In the lord we trust, war they wantin

Run up inna mi gun an yuh a mystery

Di last dem see yuh and di rest a it a mystery

Rush mi wid knife an promise yuh a guh fist mi

Badman nuh trace an crab like big seh

Bullet mi a guh gi dem bout 60

Friend from him could, him haffi leave yuh in a jifty

Gunshot a mek di fassy speak inna gypsy

From Brooklyn to Poughkeepsie croosss

War dem want with us, why they come start it up

We know they won't give up, when they gone bite the dust

They are envious, so our guns we buss

In the lord we trust, war they wantin

I'm cool with them Pirus cool with them die moves

Any death this way n!ggas a die too

Cry who y'all won't do me like Ja Rule

Jewels all sky blue smooth since High School

Fk with a why do with me it's why who

You sneeze you liable to leave we hostle

Young apostle, son of pop duke

Cop cruise to move to top roof

Got loose and left them high stoops

The rest is my new respect to my troops

Give me boose some juice some grey Goose

And word to Jesus it's back to Beirut

War dem want with us, why they come start it up

We know they won't give up, when they gone bite the dust

They are envious, so our guns we buss

In the lord we trust, war they wantin