Named Chris  
 He had shot at Cott but he missed  
 First Error  
 Now he riding in terror  
 Over shoulder ever looking  
 I told him when he came he should  
 Have stayed in Brooklyn  
 Reason Being  
 They knew that he was kin to Pat Reed  
 Pat had lied they believe  
 So they looking for them keys  
 Now can you see where bragging get ya?  
 Them niggas ain't shooting for fun  
 They trying to hit ya and  
 And dead for real  
 Now I'm riding with Phil  
 Too drunk to be behind the wheel  
 But packing my steel  
 Just in case they need the thrill  
 Went up to the hill  
 It's FreakNik every weekend  
 The sirs in the car,  
 We need some fucking hoes to get in  
 And that's when  
 (BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM)  
 Ooh wee  
 The mutherfucking sounds was enough to kill me  
 All I see is niggas running, jumping off in the Chevy's  
 Put my finger on my trigger so my nigga I'm ready  
 Is that Teddy?  
 Slouched over in that Nova my nigga  
 Indeed, yes it was  
 Guess what, that's Chris cuz  
 Yall know what  
 Man this shit just ain't gone disappear  
 So you better get ya shit  
 Cuz it's on down here!  
  
 Chorus:It's on down here!  
   
  
 Troy: Yeah, Fuck all yall up North Mutherfuckers, all of them  
 Fuck Wu-Tang, Fuck Puffy, Fuck the law  
 Whoever the hell, fuck em all  
  
 I knew that Cott was coming back cuz Cott been a fool  
 That nigga had a M-16 up at the school  
 That nigga one of two  
 Mutherfuckers that I know  
 That's gone start some fucking shit  
 Anywhere he fucking go  
 Who the other?  
 Cott's brother Kareem  
 He 15  
 Got the milli 14 with the infa red beam  
 And the candy green Lac  
 With some duals on the back  
 Put some shoes on that bitch  
 And they stole all that  
 Matter fact, him and Mac  
 Every basketball game  
 Other niggas came to hang  
 But they came to bring the pain  
 It's the same out come  
 Out come of the ground  
 We give a damn where you from  
 Mutherfucker lay it down  
  
 (Chorus