[Intro: Havoc]

That's that creep

Creep mode baby, we in creep mode

Don't come around here baby

Shining like that, yeah

[Verse 1: Havoc]

It's crazy on this side, come through, gun through

Oh, ya man live out here? Don't go and get comfortable

Don't know what he told you, ain't sweet around here

And I don't care what he told you, ain't sweet around here

See you riding that Infinity, now that's not fair

What's that, a 2006? Okay

Playboy we got balls that ain't made all day

You comin' through the hood, straight dangling steak, yeah

We takin' medium-rare, grilled debatin us

Lettin' that slide's not up for debate

Oh you met, you a local guess what she bait

She don't know right now but trust me the bitch bait

I won't get all in the business, cause shorty is mad cool

My man was diggin' that and she a lil' bit national

First time we catch you comin' out the building, we snatchin' you

And takin' what's yours, first thing we ask you is

[Hook: Havoc]

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Like you somebody lookin' like the player of the year, boy

Fuck brought ya ass around here

This is Queens lil' homie, get caught around here, yea

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Comin' through for these bitches, shit happen around here, yea

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Like niggas got somethin' to live for around here

[Verse 2: Prodigy]

You ask me, all these rappers is bums

Hav showed me the flow and I ran with it, thun

I mean really, y'all got to be the most worst

Rap shit I ever heard compared to P verse

We emerge on the scene, everything seems

Stop, watch is very bling bling

Nigga wanna swing swing, very much so

But once we get in the air, that's a wrap, bro

Our songs good to go straight to the radio

Flex, easy on the bomb, let these niggas hear the flow

Of America's most dangerous to have fans

New York, New York, we the kings of the dam

We party too much and smoke too much grass

And we never see the bright side, we only see the bad

Fuck all that, it's a lot of niggas dead

And I won't let 'em get me how they got them

[Hook: Havoc]

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Like you somebody lookin' like the player of the year, boy

Fuck brought ya ass around here

This is Queens lil' homie, get caught around here, yea

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Comin' through for these bitches, shit happen around here, yea

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Like niggas got somethin' to live for around here

[Verse 3: 50 Cent]

Yeah, cock that, aim that, squeeze that, shoot the steel

Cadillac Coupe DeVille, wood grain on the wheel

Cocaine in the pot, baking soda, water hot

When the ice cubes drop, look at that, that's crack

Bag that, make a stack, black hoodie, fitted hat

Grimy nigga with a gat screamin' "Where the money at?"

My hood Southside, riders ride, that's right

Yayo he know, Banks know, Buck know

Shit it ain't about the dough, I ain't really with it yo

Camouflage on the low, ridin' round with the heat

I ain't say wassup to you, nigga you don't know me

I'm on the grind all the time, heavy shine and a nine

Clip filled 'til the tip, stunt I get on some shit

Different day, different bitch, old hooptie, new kicks

Oldsmobile, fuck that, no rims, hubcaps

Keep my eyes open for them niggas I done bucked at

[Hook: Havoc]

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Like you somebody lookin' like the player of the year, boy

Fuck brought ya ass around here

This is Queens lil' homie, get caught around here, yea

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Comin' through for these bitches, shit happen around here, yea

Fuck brought ya ass around here

Like niggas got somethin' to live for around here