We ain't scared

(talking)

(Chorus: Bizzy Bone - 2x)

We ain't scared, especially if you come up to us

And try to bust and when you think we ain't for playa hating

We ain't scared, and just because we

Serious, mysterious and curious

[Lil' Flip]

You niggas acting like hoes, wearing eachother clothes

Bragging about platinum, nigga that's white gold

Fake niggas talk, and real niggas hush

Fake niggas run, and real niggas bust

Y'all got me fucked up, I been a street nigga

And when it's cold outside, I bring my heat nigga

Don't beef with me nigga, cause I get down and dirty

I make a call at one o'clock, you gone by one-thirty

Nigga I ain't scared I pack, infrareds

My enemies like batteries, half of em dead

You heard what I said, I'm down with trigga play

Cause all you see in convicts and killas, where I stay

I know Hump, got my front and Redd, got my back

I know Bizzy, got a tech and I'm coming with a mac

So start riding your wheel, we coming with the steal

And it's a fact, that most niggas mouth get em killed

(Chorus - 2x)

[Lil' Flip]

I cock and spray, hit you from a block away

We ain't scared, believe me we got a lot to say

And if you see me in the club with a smile on my face

That don't mean shit cause I got a nine on my waist

So you can play Superman and get your ass paralyzed

Cause when it comes to my guns, they all super-sized

You better recognize we ain't Sucka Free for nothing

So when I say I'ma get you, you know I ain't bluffing

Cause niggas turn into hoes when you pull a gun out

And if I pull a gun out, I'm trying to knock a lung off

Now who the boss, nigga you already know

I got a team of headbusters, where ever I go

And if you got beef let me know I'm ready for war

I got a semi-automatic that'll machete your car

And next time you talk down, I'ma teach you a lesson

So call mama, and tell her she gone need her a reverend, what

(Chorus - 2x)

[Bizzy Bone]

Papi cholo, cops sniffing co-co, my deadly remedies

Like hot topics, hit that body look like frishchami

And that Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, telling everybody

Hit the floor, so what in the fuck you think I came here for

Warrior, ain't no other character, for the love of money yeah

When I'm down in Houston, Texas niggas are gut playas

Some of these niggas is dinosaurs abducted like flying saucers

Niggas don't think like that, lick it down, on my alters

The most of my grave suite, model mama, put em up now

Daddy use to beat you deeply I stay on my tech with die-yah

Tupac to Bob Marely, my six the holley Halle Berry touching my braids

They ain't giving justice's name killing em black bald and all

Game recognize game, fame recognize fame

Niggas they hang, niggas they bang, niggas they slang

Pick up your Mac 10 quickly and bring the pain

One in the brain, one in the body it's an everyday thang

(Chorus - 2x)

(talking)