It's the infamous back in the
Live the life, that of diamonds
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
run out and tell a friend
Live the life, that of diamonds
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
run out and tell a friend
ugly fake crooks need to retire
take a match and smack fire out your
Havoc represent for the QBC
loosie, though I need to quit
Like a cloud over the projects,
It's combat, gats, bangers and all that
whatever you on, get off that
I mention nothin' but the real
Stride full, you half-steppin'
Like Like a fresh TEC out of the box,
That's no question, bitch-ass,
Like a DT, left in state of depression
You under pressure, in tag,
The snitch-snatcher, shooken with asthma,
that's only givin' me props
Plus the fans that you got wonderin'
It's Tu-Not, knocked knocked
out the box and got rocked
Got raped on the Island, you officially got
Vibe magazine on some love shit
Keep it real, kid, 'cause you don't know
It's the infamous back in the house
Live the life, that of diamonds
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
run out and tell a friend
Live the life, that of diamonds
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
run out and tell a friend
Yeah, P'll shut eyes and swole
I baptize, niggas get wet,
Get claptized and set straight,
put on your head straight
Watch out for these upstate cats
Be leery of New Yiddy niggas with gats
with the wall on they back
Rikers Island flashbacks of the
You would think that gettin' your head shot's enough,
Too bad you had to did it to
I had the whole New York state
Aimin' at your face at the gate
Bottom line off top soon as
Shots flew, don't even know
I got a hundred strong-arm niggas
niggas ready to rock your shit
your days are numbered in low digits
suspect niggas is bitches
Grade A meat, somethin' delicious
two G's worth of stitches
To reconstruct your face and learn
My mob's like a bunch of wild
With bangers the size of African spears,
In the arena, we turn arenas
It's Terrordome, when you see my clique,
you need to run behind shit
You got a gat, you better find it
think fast and get reminded
Of robberies in Manhattan,
Sixty G's worth of gun clappin'
You probably screamed louder
you can't get bucked again?
Back in the house once again
Live the life, that of diamonds
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
run out and tell a friend
Live the life, that of diamonds
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
run out and tell a friend