text: As we proceed to give you what you need
  9-5, motherfuckers
  Get live, motherfuckers
  As we proceed to give you what you need
  9-5, motherfuckers
  Get live, motherfuckers
  As we proceed—
  Who shot ya? Separate the weak from the obsolete
  Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
  It’s on nigga—fuck all that bickerin’ beef
  I can hear sweat tricklin’ down your cheek
  Your heartbeat sound like Sasquatch feet
  Thunderin’, shakin’ the concrete
  Then the shit stop when I foil the plot
  Neighbors call the cops, said they heard mad shots
  Saw me in the drop, three and a quarter
  Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
  Old school, new school need to learn though
  I burn, baby, burn, like “Disco Inferno”
  Burn slow like blunts with yayo
  Peel more skins than Idaho Potato
  The lyrical molesting is taking place
  Fucking with B.I.G., it ain’t safe
  I make your skin chafe, rashes on them asses
  Bumps and bruises, blunts and Land Cruisers
  Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
  Niggas mad because I know that cash rules
  Everything around me, two Glock 9s
  Any motherfucker whispering about mines
  And I’m Crooklyn’s finest
  You rewind this, Bad Boy’s behind this
  Everything around me, two Glock 9s
  Any motherfucker whispering about mines
  And I’m Crooklyn’s finest
  You rewind this, Bad Boy’s behind this
  As we proceed to give you what you need
  9-5, motherfuckers
  Get live, motherfuckers
  As we proceed to give you what you need
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  You’ll die slow but calm
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
  Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
  As we proceed to give you what you need
  9-5, motherfuckers
  Get live, motherfuckers
  As we proceed to give you what you need
  I seen the light excite all the freaks
  Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps
  Niggas wanna creep, gotta watch my back
  Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?
  I switches all that, cocksucker G’s up
  One false move, get Swiss cheesed up
  Clip to TEC, respect I demand it
  Slip and break the 11th Commandment
  Thou shalt not fuck with nor see Poppa
  Feel a thousand deaths when I drop you
  I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I’m the don
  Come here, come here
  Open your fucking mouth, open your
  Didn’t I tell you dont fuck with me?
  Huh, didn’t I tell you not to fuck with me?
  Look at you now, huh?
  Can’t talk with a gun in your mouth, huh?
  Bitch-ass nigga, what?
  Look at you now, huh?
  Can’t talk with a gun in your mouth, huh?
  Bitch-ass nigga, what?
  What?
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  You’ll die slow but calm
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm
  Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
  Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
  I smoke the blunts he sips on the Baileys
  I smoke the blunts he sips on the Baileys
  I smoke the blunts he sips on the Baileys