u.s.a. (aiiright then)
Singer:mobb deep
eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
and my out of state niggas reppin nyc
to my duns up in the clink stuck in the thing
for my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
for young lords livin like old time kings
and old timers puttin young bloods on them things
just a lil something for ya block to sing
couldn't clear my style like anita baker rapture
we assist and compute data
dime bitches i be eyein them
shoot me down a hundred times
still come up wit new rhymes
see you want it and you give a push for all mankind
eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
and my out of state niggas reppin nyc
to my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
for my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
for young lords livin like old time kings
and old timers puttin young bloods on them things
just a lil something for ya block to sing
take the guns along with us
defend imfamous to the fullest
protect my duns that came with me
for you to try to approach the god shiftly
its amazing what my mens do to ya bitches
we handelin ya chick b'ness
thuggin out druggin out ya know the dealins
picture you dead and in the raw
flippin 2 not ready for what you and
old fool from the old school
i been doin this since niggas sellin nicks
niggaz mad ain't tell them where the stash was at
eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
and my out of state niggas reppin nyc
to my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
for my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
for young lords livin like old time kings
and old timers puttin young bloods on them things
just a lil something for ya block to sing
and to my fifth ward clique
and to my dirty south thugs
and to my westside niggas
and to my chi-town gangstas keep thuggin it
my porto rock representitives blow plenty of shots
for those that relate to this here song
have you noddin off like good dope
and if the good then go regardless
finish it when you want to start shit
turn the body into carcus
eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
and my out of state niggas reppin nyc
to my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
for my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
for young lords livin like old time kings
and old timers puttin young bloods on them things
just a lil something for ya block to sing
and for my midwest terrorists rock this
for my new orleans team they cant stop us
and to my little rock clique y'all is heartless
this for my beantown dogs in the life is
from seattle to ping houses
unified states of america lets get it right shit