, very much, When suddenly there's a knock on the door Well, now, who could that be? I say, "Who is it?" No answer "Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO
rock]. Wish: Now when your messin' with me, make sure you know what you're doin', got playas that know what they doin' rollin' with me. Infrared to your head
you're fuckin' with me Make sure you know what you're doin' got niggas That know what they doin' rollin' with me Infrared to your head don't beg you
the doors Five, six, better load your clips Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate Nine, ten, we're out to kill again Straight from the burning flames
, let 'em know how much you want it In '91 I'm runnin' from the fuckin' cops, don't ya know it That bitch was tryna' find a hidin' spot, he show it Know
[Intro: Thin C] Let it burn (burn, haters, burn) Uh, uh, let it burn (let that fire burn) Uhh, uhh.. let it burn (burn, haters, burn) Uhh, uhh [Thin
bring back thinkin' you can win. Fuck your friends. Everybody talk that shit, nigga. Oh, yeah I know it. But who gon' show it, and who the ho is? I bet
you ready for me magic? Let 'em blast, and nigga, better burn, then move, true to the murder mo, gladly, 'cause the haters never had to have me, want
mind is wanderin', I can't find it But ten times outta ten, my mind on the money Bandana around my head like I know karate And I'll wax a nigga's ass
ya performance deserves a grammy check out my big screen most bitches don't know but you know what suckin a dick mean yeah the head was fed but what
Ghostface, Raekwon () and somebody {}] Word. Man fuck that nigga Fuck that crab, ass, bitch {Who the live niggaz youknowhatI'msayin?} {You niggaz know
it's the Method Man from the Wu-Tang Clan I be hectic and comin' for the head piece protect it Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz want the ruckus
, who wants it with Hav? Who want it with P? Not near one of y'all and I put that on me But if [unverified] You know a nigga, I be tryin' to chill But
[Havoc] 1 2 1 2 [Prodigy] Yo however do u want however do you need P My Mobb bring it back to life back to reality You walk a fine line playin
got a gun where the waist is It's basic, shirt smell like herb smoke Chirp, yo, Chirp back Let me know who getting murked, though Yeah, we getting money, nigga Who
know what to do Bump that, turn it up, whoo Crazy daddy A'yo, y'all niggaz can't fuck with me, my flow's nuclear Fuck for the month, I want the verse
Yeah Uh Huh, D Block D Block, You with me Louch? You know it my nigga Yeah I know Yeah You know why we do this right? Why's that dog? Make these niggaz
1-2, 1-2, 1-2 (guess who's raw?) Yeah mothafucker, you know who it is Ol' Dirty Bastard a.k.a. Dirt McGirt Killin' anything that moves [x2] You know what