act like Ma$e didn't kill everyone on that song...
[Verse 2: Mase]
Ayo, Mase and The Lox
We taking knots from the out of state spots
Any nikka make it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye
The Rikers, Sing Sing alumni
Who got more beef than a Islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nikka in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray strays wit nikkas' names on it
Often I bug, then we'll soften a thug
Have a chump coughing blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a nation
Any nikka wave a Tec at Mason, have a explanation
You bring your crew and em and I'm doing em
Then I'm beating 'em down with aluminum
Then I'm putting two in 'em
You can't touch me, I've been devil sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's irrelevant