featuring Big Noyd

Intro/Chorus:

Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew

Yo P it's on you what you wanna do?

*repeat x3*

Verse 1: Prodigy Havoc

Every day of my life since 11 2 74

on the street makin non stop CREAM galore

Packin heat stickin up weed stores and more

Collectin interest off of extortions to settle my score

It gets deeper when things get real

I'm down to stickin out West Bank for my mill

And I'm from Hampstead, it's close to the shacks of Park South

Well I'll be outside slingin, you're always high

And don't come around to the crossroads of life

We're to the death, you and me, this beef for eternity

I'm goin out to the fullest extent

So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back

to my everyday self and composure

Catch you when you open then I bring you to a closure

Put ice on a razor and freeze ya when ya shelter

I went for ya grill but you dent from my *?rolder?*

I know this kid who says he knows ya because of that

Now I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that

Say no more, I put it on you while you was yawning

Murder without warning the very next morning

Once we step thru the door, party over, that's the endin

You and your crew'll leave out, a bunch of dead men

Bump me and I'll bump you back

You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life jacked

But I'ma cool nigga til you push me thru the limit

But try ta play me and ya ass I get up all in it

Don't try to cop please now son, it's dead and done

(I gave you fair warning) So run and get your guns

It's on, time to show em how I perform

My attitude'll transform, leave you