[Verse 1 - Young Chris]

All niggaz envying chris
i gotta load up and empty them clips
now those pussies will back up
Tommy G's difference from
Back Up
coming through tha house creeping
i'm tha new house keeping
motha fuck all that loud speaking
call tha neighbors hear his loud speakers
no need for smalls keeping
kill tha bitch then we out freezing
now thats some witnesses
we leaving fuck tha child proofing
as i cease ya fuck back and forth wit tha rappers
that's gon' leave ya back
and forth wit them clappers
and i ain't goin back to court wit them crackers
want a district attorney
stay strapted so those bitches wont burn me
TAKE THAT where tha F did you earn it?
take tha lesson and learn it
the most important is to pass it and burn it
betta get it cuz most of these rappers that talkin
aint eva live it
tha niggaz that said they wit it
said they did it

Get tha fuck outta here,
bitch ass nigga
niggaz get fucked at tha county,
nigga feel this like,

[Young Chris]

Fresh off tour Philadelphia is your's
Freeway thats my lean way that help me to score

[Freeway - Rhyme]

Stay fesh dress and West blessed me wit this track
him and Chad West dont guess nigga
they from North P-H-I double L Y
dont fuck wit tha props squad get hit wit tha sixth four
dont fuck wit them big boys
free to live fresh like them Mel guy
fuck ya killa wit tha knife its similar to
Columbine and Free dont get down like nobody's boys
He that boy that you know get to workin
and niggaz start hurtin let you purchase
a ? from em, yeah
keep his hammer closer then Kim to em
So playaz and robbers i'm out tha question
Cops ask my fiends 21 questions
but I answer 21 extras
Flex tha Suburban,
bullets dipped in detergent
Full planes of curosion
Hit ya fucking flesh up
have you niggaz playing catch up
Take a pop out tha poppers, block for blocka
Get tha beat witout a beating

[Neef - Ryhme]

Yeah my first name Neef and my last name Buck
from tha first time I beef or a motha fucka mess up
instead of knuckling up these
motha fuckas get plucked
From where there young'z snatching grass
and they trippin on dust
all they take is a puff these niggaz be right back at ya
tryin to leave ya niggaz living as snatchas
bout tha cream we roll around like a SWAT team
wit beems and try not to hit no innocent teens
about tha cream work hard now, live up my dream
aint tryin to stress ova no shorts or ugly things
that aint for me or even my team
we be layin back in Suburbans and eatin some beans
the more i go in this game tha harder it seems
this shit been watered down tryin to raise out tha ground
one was sweet ya peace still lugging around
say Neef aint sweet still repping tha town YA KNOW

[CD SCRATCHES]

[Young Chris- Rhyme]

Fresh off tour Philadelphia is your's
Freeway thats my lean way that help me to score
Investin in these busineses i make my business his
But this is Chris, adress em if there's war
A message from Shakur all you got is a bitch
aint no pride in ya bitch, she let em have it she fit
she define them clips she astatic
and she'd rather walk wit shells instead of matics
I get a kick outta tha bitch like Jet Lee
She went WILD when them niggaz was hatin
got her boy outta tha situation wit one BLOW
so what NOW? play you chumps LOUD
it's like red nose picture you punks GROWL
get dumb FOUND
get him HOW?

[Neef]

We catch him and beat him

[Chris]

several bodies not one FOUND

[Neef]

not loyal to feed em

[Chris]

they neva found em guilty not one TRIAL
not one FOUND that can look any younger
cuz they woulda been took me under

[Both]

Fuckin crackers

[Neef- Rhyme]

Girls love us thats what makes em hate us
well fuck it dawg we make tha paper
dont make us make tha papers
they cant fade us,
fuck what they go through HEY
halos halos go through CLAY,
go through tha WAY hit a bunch of teeth wit pine
dont worry i can read they mind, Fuckin faggots
you niggaz eatin so we brought a fork
we ask for beef those niggaz throw us pork
we throw them all up
when i'm shoppin fill tha mall up
cops everywhere
exit out be for they block every stair
now it's hot everywhere
gotta bounce all out
make you niggaz pure tha pounds all out,
i need tha chronic
now we gotta leave tha town
and fuck tha airport we bringin ?
coffe grinders takin chronic
lil rascals better be for December, I'm GONE

[MUSIC TIL FADE]