feat. Master P, Mystikal, Phiness & Silkk
  
  *sounds of an automatic being fired then a single gunshot*
  
  [Master P]
  Unnnnnnnnnnnngh! He heh
  Master P and Treach nigga
  It's all family baby
  Get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers
  And when we posse up these niggaz gon' pay us
  
  Chorus: Phiness (Mystikal)
  
  I thought I told you have my mo ney (Whatcha wan' do nigga?)
  You got until sunrise, or lose your life (Whatcha gon' do nigga?)
  We comin with them thangs, and we ready to ride
  (Where they at? Let's GET EM!)
  Are you ready to die (live or die, live or die, live or die)
  (Where they at? Let's GET EM!)
  
  [Vinnie]
  With a little bit of taste of the bass to the face
  in the place for anybody not payin-on-time
  Rather be up in a six foot cell
  before I let another nigga get flagrant-with-mine
  And we be takin all cash, no checks, so go cancel this
  I know niggaz are so scandalous
  The ones I bust I'ma show em nuff ? on how many people
  thinkin that they can stand with this, sheeyit
  I thought somebody told you, BOY
  Them Naughty niggaz ain't no toys
  You're fuckin with sixteen styles over sixteen bars
  Sixteen car man entourage
  And when we get things started, I'm the hardest artist
  Styles I flips retarded
  Family who can handle this
  From Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles
  
  Chorus
  
  [Treach]
  Hear the tale, of the n'Illtown O.G., better know me
  Shape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shells
  and Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to me
  and down to scrap, raise em from that
  True tradition, RAISE EM UP, and gangsta bitches
  that'll blaze them butts, don't play for fuck
  Now we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie's jackin
  with the drop-off point (yo what the deal nigga)
  You backed out, I fuckin WITNESSED it
  And have partners have to split shit with
  (Nah, pay me now, bust it)
  At sundown see I went on work
  I sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claat
  Watch a thug rock, slugs pop
  With every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshots
  He better pay me like he postin bail
  or send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail
  
  Chorus
  
  [Mystikal]
  Don't look now, but I'M BACK!!
  Now give me all my props again
  I gotta kick your motherfuckin ass for steppin on my MOCASSINS!!
  We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By Nature
  It's Mystikal with Silkk the Shocker and 'nem
  No Limit Lieutenant is at it again!!
  Catch me in the studio, tappin in from it, actin bad with a pen!!
  No blackin, no ant-draggin, no babblin
  I'm grabbin the mic in the booth when they peak
  I'ma gon' get me started WRASSLIN!!
  Turnin and tusslin
  Clutchin and musclin
  I saw myself the demons when I'm BUSTIN THEM
  If you wanna live you wouldn't FUCK WITH THEM
  Don't FUCK WITH THEM
  
  [Silkk the Shocker]
  Ha hah, don't fuck with them, look
  Nigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type dough
  Feature Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow
  Don't floss, if it ain't yours
  See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of "and mores.."
  Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our tours
  Catch me gettin my floss on walkin 'cross marble tan floors
  Can't even touch the flow, can't even touch no coat
  Bitch I'm made now, I can't even much touch no mo'
  Fuck the whole rap game up nigga just, one of my lines
  Say y'know a nigga like me, you're lyin bitch
  cause I'm like one of a kind
  From the Jerz to the five-oh we get down and dirty ya heard?
  I gotta eat, so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird
  .. So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown
  .. Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and 'nem
  .. We gonna get y'all!
  
  Chorus