featuring Nas & Big Noyd

Verse 1: Nas

Got out the airport the Mobb pick me up in the truck

Jury junkie like fuck I ain't scared to get stuck

So what's the deal poppy?

You heard the feds almost got me

I had the Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby

Negotiatin like an Illuminati network

Don't catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect

When I lost but back then was my fault

Now it's time to floss

Eye For An Eye what's mine is yours

I need a suite with the flowers

complentary at Trump Towers

Sit at the table we can build for hours

on gettin riches, a cinch, take a glimpse

The World Is Yours written all over the blimps

Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a whole new beginning

From ??? and prima, loads of women rockin linen

I got a plan to blow the Hiroshima, Japan

Movin niggas out tha hood and just divide em with fam

Ay yo, the bitches like G Money said to us, man

about the dick like the horse with the cowboy brand

Chorus 1:

Give it up fast, quick and not slow

Not goin to the tables if it's not about dough

Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin this shit

QBC, nigga grab your click

Verse 2: Havoc, Big Noyd, Prodigy

Yeah son, I'm feelin it

Opposition want me dead, concealin shit

Four gats got me livin, kid

Rushin thru my pyramid

You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary

Had to bury niggas on my side, that snitch

ran his mouth like a bitch

now he's layin in a ditch

Daily dug for himself

On his grave I had to piss

Scud missile never miss you

Hit you, scratch you off, we left Jim Star rip thru