Released on March 20, 2001

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(Beatnuts Talking)

What, plow plow, (ugly-he) Ugly-he

Yo beatnuts ya'll, how it go for a new era (fire) FIRE

Killa, know what I'm saying (armory)

Junkyard, shine terykio P.R. ahh


[JuJu]

Tired of being one of the half knots

Running around half-cocked

Looking for trouble, find double

Niggas come near my car so they shuffle

Believe me when the beef's with me the D's huddle

Coming all out of the wood

But that shit don't rattle the hood

Corona teach a nigga how to look good

Tell u niggas won't last too long

'Cause the moon look bloody and the gat's too strong


[Marly Metal]

Better gates R.O. style, Black escalades

Fucking with gats, they gonna find you in the everglades

Me and looser, smoked about a pound of buddah

(gunshots) that's what I'mma do to ya

Hard-hitting, leave you with your shit splittin'

Half you niggas out now is just be shit spittin'

Top-notch, left hand holding my crotch

The other one on the glickitty-Glock


[Psycho Les]

Heyyo Psycho's the name, let me remind you

You a snake in my grass don't make me come find you

My whole click starving like a jail cafeteria

While you on the block sucking cock up in Siberia

Crack a cold one, blaze a hot one

Turn the mic up, let me drop one

When I release this, u better go cop one

If I hear my dogs barking I reach for the shotgun

We stand tall like the twin towers

And we pssss... piss on u cowards


[Hook]

(Scream and gun click) Hammer Time!!

(Scream and gun click) Hammer Time!!(2x)


[Moonshine]

I hate niggas that claim thug and won't be it

I'm tired of niggas yelling cops when they don't see it

They shouldn't be here

You won't see me when the smoke clear

3 blunts, 2 shorties, and a cold beer

Big Moon

But I smoke too soon

Spitting heat

Rhyme to the dirtiest beats

Love the streets that's the life and I like to live it

I got a right to get it, I'mma shine in the turn??


[Problemz]

Soon as I touch down

Hit the deck splattering ya'll

Blast ya'll imitators

Know I'm badder than ya'll

Baddest than all ya'll, fall

Deader than the presidents

And shoot down New York

Like that nig ???

Milly cats

So sit on them cats

Four five we feeling ya caps

Inferior scraps

Shit, I'll fucking blast you to Nantucket

Chick you gotta love it

Now grab the dick, suck it


[Al Tariq]

Kevin Killaz be that nigga straight murdering tracks

Herbing them cats

That can't flow on beats for shit looking at raps

Hurting they raps with powerful paragraphs of punishment

Believe me when I tell you, u don't want none of this

Front on this and get your snot-box rocked like Charles Dutton

That's the P.R.O line u though I wasn't still fucking

Predict with this hypnotism

Got ya'll niggas under a spell

Heat tucked under my belt

Front and it's felt

Straight up and down with no preservatives

Act like you heard of this

I'm from BK where they murder kids

For little to nothing hammer time

Niggas start ducking

Chickens start clucking

In the club when the gat start bucking


[Hook]

(Beatnuts Talking)

Hammer time ya'll

Feel this come on

Iraq nigga shit you heard

Come on...