Yo, it gets no better than this
  It's the hottest shit on street
  It move units like Shania Twain on a Mobb beat
  The solar system stand still
  Gods listen when I speak the world pay attention it's
  Capital P, niggaz rather hang up
  Ya niggaz know my handle, talkin like you straight thug
  Dunn, I catch you while you shoppin for kicks
  suprise bitch, shoot outs is spontaneous and, oh
  From now on, call me Columbo
  Cause I come through wrinkled up, think I give a fuck?
  Look at my chain, look at my anklet
  But are you listenin to the words man? My shit bang kid
  Nigga I run this shit, I set the trend, you get the dick
  that's basically it
  These rap niggaz think I'm talkin bout them, nigga please
  you ain't in my league, jus' follow my lead
  
  I be the H.N.I.C.
  The head nigga in charge
  The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
  The M.O.B.B., the status - we large
  The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
  The H.N.I.C.
  The Head Nigga in Charge
  The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
  The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
  The M.O.B.B., the status - we large
  
  I'm all over, me and my dogs enjoy this
  We pop bottles, celebrate your death blow a kiss
  at your wittle bitch, wish pain on your kids
  Piss on your casket kick ya tombstone and shit, dog
  And I ain't even that foul type a dude
  But all's fair in love and war it's whatcha hand called for
  Now ya mans wanna ride for your cause
  But fuck it, they could get it too, simple as you
  And I be God-damned if they put they hands on me
  Money brings power and puts guns in parties
  Sends niggaz on Amtrak with those for your body
  It pays for thirty plane tickets if we got beef, huh
  Hardly, you all know what that is
  I grew up in the hoods and the projects wit dope fiends and crack heads
  Teenage killers with Mack-10s
  Best friends cut each other's throat and twist they own fan backwards
  Maybe that'd live now I'm on some rap shit
  Album sold out keeps me far from the big house
  The hand guns from that bigger house
  Cuz ain't nobody cuttin for me to enforce to hold it down like
  
  The H.N.I.C.
  The Head Nigga in Charge
  The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
  The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
  The MOBB, the status - we large
  The H.N.I.C.
  The Head Nigga in Charge
  The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
  The MOBB, the status - we large
  The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb...