feat. DMX
  
  [Mase]
  Yo, I be that young fly fellow, guy thorough
  Die over dinero, hit everything in the tri-borro
  And I'm the newest member of the Bad Boy team
  And I'ma bring this nigga Puff mad more cream
  With hooks galore, leave this city shook for sure
  And I'ma take 'em back where Biggie took 'em before
  You stay a playa
  Since you can't stay up with the pope
  And stick to what you do best, stick to wearin' coke
  You lookin' for excuses, ways to say you're broke
  Can't keep a whip, cause you can't pay the note
  Fuck decide, I'm way beyond top, Mercedes drop
  Black 380's copped, till the day I get knocked
  All I ask when I die, dress me fly and neatly
  And brush my waves, so I'm handsome when the bitches greet me
  Word from the wise, niggaz jerk pies, we hurt them guys
  Bust lead, to skin they head and leave them circumcised
  So how you wanna settle this?
  Rappin' or on some ghetto shit
  We can do it yo way, with mics or with metal shit
  
  [DMX]
  Chorus
  Niggaz wanna shout, I'ma make noise
  Niggaz run they mouth, I'ma break jaws
  Mase is comin' out, we gon' take yours
  Harlem World uptown baby, we make wars
  Niggaz wanna shout, I'ma make noise
  Niggaz run they mouth, I'ma break jaws
  Mase is comin' out, we gon' take yours
  Harlem World uptown baby, we make wars
  
  [Mase]
  Yo, yo before it's all over, lot of blood gon' be spilled
  We ain't discriminatin' even thugs gon' be killed
  We early inheritors, born into CREAM
  If a nigga get shiesty then we form as a team
  Bullshit if you want and it be on for this C.R.E.A.M
  The weatherman don't even know the storm I'ma bring
  But yo, I'm not the man with whom you interact
  So before you grab gats to jack, remember that
  You take dough from Mase, you might as well send it back
  I got thugs everywhere, where you gon' spend it at?
  When clicks come to brawl, everything I hit, fall
  Niggaz play sick wid y'all, but we ain't sick at all
  No matter how big or small, I get rid of y'all
  The shit I spit at y'all, come in one size fit all
  
  Chorus
  
  [Mase]
  Yo, yo if you think I'm on some sweet shit
  Then won't you creep quick, I let the heat spit
  Make a nigga "G" flip, classy criminal
  Keep a gat by my genitals, thugs love me
  So don't get splashed for the minimal
  We never vest up, be in a double breast tux
  Plus keep a fresh cut, picture me getting lefts stuff
  I let one lose, to show you I ain't the one do
  And I ain't puffin' nuthin', make all my gun shoot
  You let your gun loose, none o' 'em niggaz gun proof
  Watch them niggaz drop, when I pop one in they sunroof
  And we be lead bustin', leavin' niggaz head gushin'
  You niggaz talkin' 'bout guns like you said somethin
  I'll be lacin' 'em, hollow tips, I be wastin' 'em
  That's what you faggots get, tryin' to fuck with Mase and 'em
  Bad Boy, '97, front, they'll be none o' that
  And all you cats, runnin' your trap, one in your cap
  
  Chorus