bang bang bang bang alchemist this is it kid yo they can t fuck with the boy noyd i m ill i m too real they don t know what beef is these niggas better chill see i m cool unless i had to murk somethin then that s when i and murder them man i shut they eyelids from violence nigga you see you wildin your team against my team it ain t no challenge niggas know we mobbin rollin in thousands man we would and leave they ass silent the word you the herb niggas clownin polishin they knuckle game bashin your mouth in thought you was thuggin but now nigga you front ing screamin you were donned all along this nigga not a thing it s on now see his ass in the street out come the guns know the thuns man we gotta eat qb nigga and we don t give a fuck who want beef we don t care about your car nigga see we got heat we don t care about your broads nigga see we love the street front get your ass lumped nigga it be our treat here we don t front in them streets when it come to that beef you know we and leave em dead on the concrete need more heat for more beef more thuns we more deep more guns on more streets the beef on it s no sleep just more heat for police check the guns we squeezin when we we leave em buried in a three piece suit come on duke you know my gun shoot niggas know my name niggas know my gun bang bang niggas know what time it is niggas know my style kid niggas know i rep the bridge c mon niggas screaming they hood but outside of they hood they nothin niggas never nah niggas screaming they hood i run up in they hood and and this is how we do it man niggas screaming they hood but outside of they hood they nothin niggas never niggas screaming they hood i run up in they hood and bang bang ayo niggas don t want it if they want it then they get it see i talk cause i live it and i walk with a mean limp know what i mean king the thing on my hip got a mean kick and i don t be without it look i m the next best gat slangin rap singin nigga outta queensbridge and i don t be playin with demeanors i m more into drama bringin have you in dirt your mama in church with her choir singin step out your zone you get blown open leakin nigga i m terror like a squad full of puerto ricans insomniac with drama nigga there s no sleeping i got nickel plated revolvers for that reason see i been puffin blunts and i m high but bet i m on point boy i ll punch you in yo eye cause every time they tell me put my gun away i tell em yeah right boy i ll cause i ain t tryna fight and i ain t dyin tonight i m trying to scoop me some boots and wear em out until they worn out that s right and anything else is just uncivilized i trying to couple up with the cutie pies boy  niggas screaming they hood but outside of they hood they nothin niggas never nah niggas screaming they hood i run up in they hood and and this is how we do it man niggas screaming they hood but outside of they hood they nothin niggas never niggas screaming they hood i run up in they hood and bang bang1