[Intro: Illa Ghee & Prodigy]
It's your fault
Yeah, rest in peace you bitch ass n***a, you just hung ya self, ya heard? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
[?] [?] (Yo, yo)
Come on, man, is you crazy or somethin', man?
It's cute, that's real cute, [?]
Your arms don't reach past your hood, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who? (Tell me)
Who is this guy? (Tell me [?] [?])
Ayo Illa Ghee, man, let these n***as know
Aight

[Verse 1: Illa Ghee]
Oh you lookin' for a buzz now? (Uh-huh)
Oh you tough now? (What?)
You'se bitch little homie bow down (Bow down)
Only bitch n***as do what you did, clown (What)
Don't talk about it, bitch, lay your thug down (Do it)
Who the fuck said you could even rhyme, duke? (Who said it?)
Your straight cazz, just a waste of my time, dude (Waste of my time)
Come on now, what you did is a bitch move (Yep)
Try to diss Illa Ghee is a official (You know it)
Do run-run, you do run-run, I remember you beggin' mе to borrow a gun (Remember that?)
Just a littlе snot nose lookin' real-real dirty (Dirty little n***a)
And now you gangsta and you damn near 30 (What?)
See this what I'm talkin' 'bout this cat not worthy ([?] not)
You can't even rap and you sure won't hurt me ([?] [?] [?] [?])
You outta line boy, you should just be easy (Easy)
Stop it, 'fore I make you get me a cheesecake, listen
Fuck I gotta say your name for? Your nothin'
Your nobody, zero, your under me plus your fake thug flow is broke ([?])
What you mad 'cause I'm on Alchemist new single? (Hold you down)
On TV people signing my lingo [?]
You used to ask me to do songs with you (Yep)
Now you hate me (What)
N***a what's wrong with you? (What's wrong with this n***a?)
It's aight tho, I know that you want a lil buzz (Buzz)
Sad little boy, all you need is a hug (Here)
Really I think you need to fuck somethin' (Somethin')
When we go out of town, duke, you never fuck nuttin' (It's true)
Why is that? Do you like it from the back? (Maybe)
It's too much hoes here to beef over rap (True)
It's too much cash here to get twist back (Yeah)
And only real thugs a see it like that (You know it)
Enough (Enough)
You can't stop my flow, now (Uh) breathe, (Stretch) stretch, (Yeah) shake, let it go
[Chorus: Prodigy]
When people create beef, they only want a buzz
You give people a inch, they can't get enough
When friends turn on you, now that's bad blood
When people create beef, they only want a buzz
People create beef, they only want a buzz
You give people a inch, they can't get enough
When friends turn on you, now that's bad blood
When people create beef, they only want a buzz

[Verse 2: Prodigy]
N***as be heart-broke fuckin' with P 'cause I don't tolerate the bullshit, I cut off the F-A-T
In other words cut off people that's weak
They come in mad forms the most foul is a snake
Me and my n***as we all got the dragon on our hands
If you ain't got that then you ain't immediate fam
We got a few people without it
But those few people gettin' fewer every tick
I got Rollie on my wrist but that's not what makes P
P got a gift and a curse like the late Jay-Z, hehehehe
Haha, pardon me y'all, the great Gay-Z
I learned to love 2Pac after his death
But man if we'd a bump heads it would've been a mess
Keith Murray bitch ass got a punch in
Then he flag the cop down 'cause I was about to get slugs in (Pow, pow, pow)
Money [?] knocked his man out
He slide under the cop car, I had to run, I had the hammer out, chump
We could do it to the death
Now I could see why Nas be shittin' on n***as
Now I could see why Hav be shittin' on n***as
Killa Black got a dragon on his hand
Yammy got a dragon on his hand
The Scarface twin, dragon on his hand
(Ya understand what I'm sayin', son?)
Bitch ass n***a
Me and Hav we created a force and I don't 'member you bein' present at that, dogs, you a video hoe
You a extra in a flick (Man)
You a fuckin' weasel, when I was drivin', you was on cycles
I could sell you a car, step up your life, dude
And get fly like us, this n***a tryna get a buzz off drama with us (Come on, man)
N***a it's nuttin' to discuss, n***as fell how they feel when they feel on my nuts
We give n***as breath
Without the infamous Mobb Deep, n***a, you stress
Pullin' botched robberies attempts, without the infamous Mobb Deep, n***a, you stress
[Chorus: Prodigy & Illa Ghee]
When people create beef, they only want a buzz (Uh-huh)
You give people a inch, they can't get enough (Uh-huh)
When friends turn on you, now that's bad blood (Yep)
When people create beef, they only want a buzz (Word)
People create beef, they only want a buzz (Uh-huh)
You give people a inch, they can't get enough (Yep)
When friends turn on you, now that's bad blood (Yep)
When people create beef, they only want a buzz ([?])

[Outro: Illa Ghee & Prodigy, both]
It's like that huh?
Uh-huh
Yeah
Broke ass n***a
It's too easy
N***as can't rap anyways
You bums!
Why we even bother?
What for?
Get off my love
You know?
Get off our shine, don
Hear Tubby?
Ya heard, Tub?
Aight Tubby
Aight Tubby?
Cute too
Chubbsey, wobbsey
Cute ass n***a
Hey
Son, I love rap music, Hip Hop
Don't you love 'em?
Ohhhhhhh aahh
*Sniff sniff* I smell it, I sell the jealousy
Smell the hatred
Can you smell it?
[?] [?]
Do you smell it?
[?]
And I ain't rhyming about this no more neither
That's what broke n***as smell like
[?] [?] [?] [?]
Why? What for? What reason?
That's what bum ass n***as smell like
N***a do it on your own, n***a, hahahahahahaha
That's right, G
Ahhhhhh haha
Do it on your own, ya heard G? Ya heard G?
Oh God look at his face, hahahahahahahaha
Do it on your own
Wait, wait, wait, look, look at his face, hahahahahahaha
Hold up-hold up-hold up-hold up, yo look at his man face, look at his man face, hahaha
N***as is dirty, man, fuck outta here, man