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[Verse 1 - Malice]
You`ll never catch these fugitives, this high speed
With hoppin` water, see-thru blue on jet skis
They twist trees, bend in they head to run my single
Mean while we minglin` chicks that`s bilingual
Haters be like we sick of them, niggas in the whip sippin` gin
Switchin` lanes without signalin`
But they watch they mouth, because my dogs they ignorant
While I`m laid back, rockin` the Link, fuck what ya`ll think
Stress-free, index finger mixing my drink
You see we hot like two 4-5th with gold clips
Ain`t none of y`all fuckin` with this, it`s hopeless
Malice on that raw shore shit, cut your throat shit
[Chorus x2 - Clipse]
This is for my thug hustlers, dealers and gun runners
To my niggas locked, holdin` it down in body numbers
Think of the Clipse when the whole clique in black hummers
Stackin` them chips and let them tricks get nothing from us
[Verse 2 - Noreaga]
I`m wit` Kurupt, in L.A., you know, my main homie
Readin` books by thugs, it`s like my some cody
Get on some N.O. shit, like what up woady
Hey yo, off top, I`m like Puff, just won`t stop
I get drunk and hit them hoes with the Smirnoff cock
Neptunes lace the beat that`ll rock your block
I`m movin` on like Mya and Silkk
We don`t mix like Hinny and milk
I got the cover and grill
Now, everybody a thug, look what I built
I keep it hot, while them sissy niggas been done chill
I let `em live, you know I could`ve had them killed
Five thousand and one, faylaced by Troy
Fuck with Nore then you know that you some dumb boy
Me and Clipse got clips for ya`ll faggots and boy
What!