Yo what what yo

Exotic type s**t

Ninety-four we must go to war fast

With the pen and the pad

God d**n shine like gold rims on pathfinders

Wu-tang reclines lamps for the nine-squares kid

Money clothes designer h*es and shows y'all

Yo yo wakin up about ten kid

Jumpin in the shower peace about to make

Moves and slide like greese

What I'm all about tecs and checks and nuff respect you front

I'm slammin you like the lex

So now I'm out in the ninety-five

Rockin that real n***a don't die

Guess down

Drawers kani

But yo I'm makin a pit stop

Go and buy a box of glocks 'til he rolled up and yo

Whattup hobbes

Yo remember that kid that we vicked

He made a half of mil for real

He brought about fo' bricks

Yo so now we connect doors meet me at the airport

Tell golden arms maintain the fort

Get in touch with that west coast cali crab you stabbed

And meet me at the B***h lab

So word up kid we slid like a fat four to twelve bid and s**t

Couldn't even rest I need the vic

And when I slept I dream g's son I need some

Keys roll self call up son

I heard pook and tyriq caught a beef over some real s**t

A fake n***a faked and they killed his click

Gimme a minute and I'm with it

Yo n***az done did it

Rock your vest

Keep your whip tinted

So now we see him up in bojangles

Stranglin a forty ounce with ten g's worth of gold bangles

Diamonds what all up in his face

With his man's mace medallions the size of dinner plates

Yo he knew we knew him so we blew him

Took thirty g's worth of jewels of that n***a

Do him

So now I'm lampin in my man's land

Streets is hot like sand

Jesus rollin in my right hand

Yup you know the steezo black

Got to go down like that

Shallah

Cigars

And ball hats

Outro

Ninety-four takin n***az to war yo yo

What do you believe in heaven or hell

You don't beleive in heaven cause we're livin in hell

Repeat 2x

So it's your life

*we're livin in hell we're livin in hellllllll*

What a chamber f**kin with mad strangers

Yeah you know how it runs baby straight up yo

Money clothes designer h*es and shows y'all

That's how it goes

Whatever

What do you believe in heaven or hell

You don't believe in heaven cause we're livin in hell

31st chamber y'all

So it's your life

What do you believe in heaven or hell

N***az ain't even know son only half is sewed cash

You don't believe in heaven cause we're livin in hell

They haven't yet sold their weight

What do you believe in heaven or hell

Question s**t is real youknowhati'msayin

You don't believe

N***az think it's all about a real live allah

A little hundred dollars and that make you a man

Knowhati'msayin

You ain't even promised tomorrow son word up

N***az don't understand how life can be so short

Come so fast

With the blinkin of eye blinkin of eye you're gone baby

Straight up knowhati'msayin get turned to dust

Return to the casket

That a*s is out son word up

Word up get evaporated straight up

Word up

Lose all your strength n***a

Crazy dedication shout out to the memory of two cent jason

Heartbroken we soakin wet though

Keepin it real for my peopls

Yeah yo

And my physical brother devon you're still in here baby

Because you're in my arms n***a word up

I never let you go baby

Youknowhati'msayin you my life charm word up

For real

Keep shinin

Real for keepin it real shout out to major n***az

Big kawai jess hell in the computer system

The rza who slams fat discs for the ninety-four

Word up rza he's my n***a baby

Yeah eatin dinner with the big boys now

Yaknowhati'msayin

Word up big booth represent the q

Knowhowedo lamp get that power-u type things on float

Gza word up master killer

The don of the clan method man inspector deck

Dirty bastard

U-god word up baby

Keep it real son

Keep packin them guns

Word up