[Apache]
  Aw shit, it's time to get (Dum dum!)
  If you took what you got, lick a shot (Pump pump!)
  When the dough is low, we go (Stick up, stick up!)
  You get knocked on the block, we say (Big up, big up!)
  Check the misfit, time to rip shit
  Time to get with the nitwit lyrical lunatic
  In the street I stay strong cause I'm armed
  With a nine, what up nig? You must be out of your fucking mind
  I'm much more than you expect, kid
  To identify your ass they'll have to use your fucking dental records
  So step up, come come, don't be bashful
  I got a steel toe and you can get an assful
  Cause if it's me you think you're better than
  You'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing, stuffy head, get your ass with medicine
  You can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me free
  So I can continue my MC killing spree
  The police, they try to keep me in the clink, yo
  I got 'em ducking and bucking, so I don't think so
  I bust your whole shit if you're not kind
  Stomping comp? You must be out of your FUCKING mind!
  
  "You must be out your fucking mind, man"
  "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)
  
  [Kool G. Rap]
  Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming like a chain gang
  >From outta Sang Sang to make your motherfucking brains hang
  Try to diss this, then you'll enlist for the stiffs
  Snatch your bitch up at Crystal and then I fuck her with a pistol
  A nigga with heart, walk through a park in the dark
  Fuck the drug marks stomping me, I'll play your fucking heart, so be smart
  Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga laying down
  When everybody else is sitting
  So who's the next man to hit? I slip in a banana clip
  And I hit, come and get your bandana split
  Shit, fuck, bitch who's the snitch?
  You may be down with Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a fucking ditch
  With motherfucking maggots with the rest of them faggots
  Cause your license to kill was from Tagget's
  I warned a brother of another brother's glock
  And I said "What's up, duck?" And I had my motherfucking gun cocked
  So be a sport, another lesson drug
  Holding down the fort and a stupid-ass nigga got caught
  So he made prime time cause I had the nine
  Yeah, you must be out of your FUCKING mind!
  
  "You must be out your fucking mind, man"
  "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)
  
  [Fat Joe]
  Sucker back up, a real motherfucker's on stage
  I shoot the gift like a motherfucking 12 guage
  Niggas know I'm versatile
  No question I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner style
  Hanging motherfuckers with a mic cord
  I'm a rap lord, suckers always get me bored
  Saying that they that and this
  Ayo they get me pissed, cause motherfuckers ain't jack shit
  I'm here to represent the Boogie Down
  Making niggas leave town before sundown
  And if you don't listen, G
  I'll stick a knife up your ass like "American Me"
  I'm serving motherfuckers like Wimbleton
  I shock a crowd like a bottle of insulin
  And niggas always get me vexed
  I'm tired of motherfuckers trying to sound like Das Efx
  You'd better hold your own, child
  Cause I'm laying suckers like rugs and tiles
  This is the bigger nigger with the mad lines
  You step to me? You must be out of your FUCKING mind!
  
  "You must be out your fucking mind, man"
  "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)
  
  [Fat Joe]
  Yeah, now you motherfuckers know the flav, East Coast style
  Fat Joe, G. Rap, and Apache
  You step to us, you must be out of your FUCKING mind!
  (gunshots)