文本歌词

Police say...
One man with a gun shot five people! And sent hundrends runnin' from cover.
Chaos around new time turn this busy Quuens street into a crime scene.
Scar-up he on the concrete. Shut ya BloodClot Mouth! - Shut ya BloodClot mouth!
(***** boy you don't know who you talkin' 'bout!)
Shut ya BloodClot Mouth! - Shut ya BloodClot mouth!
(Yeah! I'm a SouthSide *****, ****** know what I'm about!)
Shut ya BloodClot Mouth! (YEAH!)
(****** stunt I'll bring dem hammers out, we airing ****** out!)
(Shut up!) Shut ya BloodClot mouth!
If ****** want beef, grab the straps, hit em hard as a frieght train, (GRRR!)
Mad dog, great thing, BANG! One man gang,
Boy you get the best of me, you better burn the rest of me, (yeah!)
Chef needs a specialty, you wanna hear the recipe? (ugh!)
*******, baking soda, glass pot, boiling water
Don't forget the ice! - ***** I'm nice!
Look! I'm no \'New Jack\