Man, everybody in the city know me, y'namsayin'? It go down, man, for real. A hunnid and a forty shots out here in one day, n***a. I got hit with the K, y'nah'mean? But I blessed a couple n***as out here, yah'mean?

[Intro: OT the Real]
Uh-huh? Yeah
Yeah, Pazzy I got you
OT

[Verse 1: OT the Real]
I put the pain on it
If I know they ain't cookin' it, I put the Lidocaine on it (Oh, yeah!)
My shirt got the paper planes on it
Your paperwork got a couple names on it (I seen it!)
My bro's gun got a couple bodies on it
Joints on the floor, tell her do Pilates on it (Go get that)
She know I go kamikaze on it
Gun inside the pool table, breakin' up Biscotti on it
Shе told me, "OT, you a boor"
Man in jail cryin', I'm like, "Fuck you do the shootin' for?"
This rabbit told for lеss time, he doin' more (He doin' more)
Like you ain't got bad grades, why they offerin' you a tutor for? (Word)
I need the shells that go through the door for when they knock
My bro defensive end, he gon' spin they block (Spin they block)
I told him plata o plomo, comprende pop?
He be like, "Drop a location", and send the cops (Fuckin' rats)
I suggest you all watch City of God (City of God)
Your bro got a sex case, you Nicki Minaj (Ahh!)
The work's all on the front, the blickies is ours (That's us)
And you'll get put in a cigar, pussy! (Yeah, come get it)
[Interlude: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, PPP
Into the heart, your rugged lands (?) you ain't built like that
I'm headhuntin'
It's only wiggies, man, it's wiggies
Into the heart, your rugged lands (?) you ain't built like that

[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Drug traffickin', Moldova (They really movin')
The crib blacked out and it's weaponry all over (It's everywhere)
The phytochemical's Margosa (Yeah)
It's a lil' bit of work and a blick in the small sofa (It's a lil' hammer in there)
He ain't flip 'cause the boy older
He ain't hard to find, he livin' in Barbosa (He livin' over there)
You think it's cold 'til it get colder
You know a muhfucka could cook from the strong odor
I hit the neurological skids (Yeah)
Fourth density and the morphological grids (Yeah)
You ain't careful what you buyin' and sell (You not)
You stuck with a dirty bunky and you lyin' in jail (You stupid!)
Han Dynasty can hurt the Ferghana
Send a shot through the external Merkaba (pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
Resurrect through the birth of my baba (My soul!)
Fire at you till the body is purple and aqua (Yeah)
You fuckin' dickhead!
[Outro: Vinnie Paz]
PPP
Pack Pistol Pazzy, salute 'em
Into the heart, your rugged lands (?) you ain't built like that
Fuck outta here
Mr. Slap-a-Rapper
Pack Pistol Pazzy and all that
Into the heart, your rugged lands (?) you ain't built like that