React

Intro/chorus: onyx

Kill it in the clubbaby show some love

My real thugswhere you at? baby throw ya gats

To all the ladies in the spotshow me what ya got

Big cats in the backget rocked whatreact

(repeat 2x)

[bonifucco]

Real thug shit unplugged

Ladies lustangel dustaim and bust

Bitches who nodthe bulletproof ride's coke in my eyes

And got me shootin' at a ghost cause it looks alive

To cloak? no leaks in gunsmoke

Here to get thosesnakes get it the most

G's overdosewe wreck toast to deaf notes

Tech blowsI only put a hole in your leg so..

Ladies and gentlemen

[sonsee]

It's going on right now

Official nast' don't be playin aroundwe lay it down

Dead youfor the whole winleave you frozen

Crime scene reporter snap shots like you posin

You got in the waysorry to say

You shoulda knownshinin on sonsee's not in the day

All the niggaz in my zonemy close affiliates

Be rippin it illin it adrenaline spendin and killin shit

Chorus

[fredro starr]

Yoyo

I'm on some other shitrun up on your mother shit

Hockey maskblack tapetapin up your baby brother shit

Two gunsone in your faceone in my waist

Empty the safehit em with the glock he caught a stray shot

Fucked his girl and made him watchmade a death wish

I cut his throat now wear that like a necklacerespect this

Twenty-two shots bodily harmgoodbye to your legs

Goodbye to arms goodbye to your moms

[50 cent]

The shit'll happen so fastthe gat blast left his brains on the glass

In a dash I snatched the cash and fled off in a flash

The only thing I ever lost I couldn't find was time

Son some crackers locked me up that's how I lost my mind

Hit him from behind four times and toss the ninefuck him

He didn't listen told him give me the shine

The sick shit is when the policecame around to get me

The killers who was with mesnitchin sayin it was 50

Chorus

[x-1]

Fuck the rap skitx and the drug complex

When convicts'll start conflictskill they own accomplice

Life in the drain niggaz money's got my gold chain thicker

Whole brain sickerhall of fame nigga

From coast to coast I keep the toast

My weekly grossleave you deeply froze

Half dead close to ghostyo you heartless

Your heart pump pissregardless if you a thug or rap artist

[sticky fingaz]

Ahhhhhhhh I seen deathalmost died twice tonight

Sell my own mother out if the price is right

I hate lifegimme the glock

About to join biggie and 'pac and you comin like it or not

Get off me! let me godon't hold me back

Where my real thugs at? baby throw ya gat!

Sticky fingazfrom out your darkest fears

I make you meet your makermake you meet the man upstairs

Chorus

Killin it (2x)

Chorus

Ladies and gentlemen

Welcome aboard official nastee airlinesflight 188

Word up yoofficial nast'

Gettin creamonyxwe move with the many crews

We let you know right nowwe shuttin shit down

Nine-eightword up get your shit straight

You think your shit hot? stick your shit up

What? bring yo' shit to the club

Bring yo' heat to the street

Official nast'shuttin shit down -- what? !