My pound's spittin, cowards snitchin so what it is
Like a hearty meal in heat, stickin to your ribs
Guerilla style tactic, I learned from growin up in The Bridge
Be down huntin up on you or at your cri
I'm waitin for my enemies while your bent off the Hennessy
Hold the hammer steadily baby girl now you better be
Far from that bitch ass nigga we on fire
Nigga went against the grain so I'm givin 'em more fire
With that lava spittin out of them cannons whattup sire
Mobb connected with Wonder you know that shit is fire
Yeah! And I'm about to squeeze
Got my finger on the trigger then we blow some trees

[Verse 2: Prodigy]

Little kids growin up listen to M-O-B-
They hear about our guns the word's on the street
We infamous for drama keep that trauma in our reach
We infamous with beef keep them thangs were we be
It be hot where we be
No matter the weather in the drops in the jeeps
You steal from my heat they heard about how we squeeze
Original rudeboys comin out of Queens, you know what I mean
Don't act stupid now
We schooled you niggaz how to keep that trigger POW!!!
Where you niggaz now, all y'all got a little power
Little bitty strength till I shoot some of your people
Or now I'm makin sense to my

[Chorus: Wayne Wonder]
My enemies, mi unlock it time I cock it time I pop it
Time I put it pon mi enemies
You won't get away from the ride that comes with atrocities
I got you where I want you now my fingers on