[Chorus: Havoc]
Spark the lye, Q.B.C. yo, it's do or die
In this business✦ of trifeness✦
I finesse✦ this (Finesse✦ this), Boyardee, we chef shit
Perfect✦ shit, Albert✦ Einstein✦ minds connect✦ wit'
Dangerous✦ sons, step back, let the TEC lift
Lift you up, bless you with a shorty✦ then we set you up!
Spark the lye, Q.B.C. yo, it's do or die
In this business✦ of trifeness✦
We finesse✦ this (Finesse✦ this), Boyardee, we chef shit
Perfect✦ shit, Albert✦ Einstein✦ minds connect✦ wit'
Dangerous✦ sons, step back, let the TEC lift
Lift you up, bless you with a shorty✦ then we set you up!
[Verse 2: Nas]
"Hold it right there, pull over!"✦ That nigga✦ right there inside✦ the Rover✦ (Right there)
I knew he'd be right here, I told ya
Let's get him now, look at him smile, Ice Bulova✦
Polo✦ pullover, big links and rockin'✦ boulders
He's stuntin' after✦ he left my man like that
Without a fair chance to fight back, but I'll be right back!
He never✦ seen us, Sos' gave the MAC to Venus✦ and Vicious✦
Lookin'✦ delicious,✦ handle your bidness
And step to him, shake your ass, try to screw him
Do what you gotta✦ do to get to him
A tight Parasuco with young faces✦
Can turn niggas✦ Buttafuoco of all ages✦ (Yeah)
They was amused✦ by the way they walked,✦ way they talked✦
Only✦ if they knew these girls'll spray New York
If they've had to, heard him ask Venus,✦ "Could I have you?"
He jumped✦ out a Jeep, heard her tell him, "Don't grab, boo!" (What up, boo? What up? What up?)
They started✦ chattin', was only✦ 'bout a minute✦ flat when
They jumped✦ in the back of the Jeep laughin'
We followed 'em, pollyin', he thought the hoes were Somalian
Probably when they hit the Holiday Inn
I grabbed the phone and called✦ the Mobb and 'em
We laid low about✦ a hour or so, these bitches movin'✦ too slow
We both holdin',✦ what if them wild hoes started✦ foldin'?✦
Sosa✦ said, "Say no more", we started✦ rollin'✦
Before✦ we got in, they must've shot him
Security wildin',✦ there the girls go, hurry✦ up, we out in
The 940, me, Sosa✦ and two shorties
The punk niggas✦ got murdered in the orgy!✦
[Chorus: Havoc & Female]
Spark the lye, Q.B.C. yo, it's do or die
In this business✦ of trifeness✦
We finesse✦ this, Boyardee, we chef shit
Perfect✦ shit, Albert✦ Einstein✦ minds connect✦ wit'
Dangerous✦ sons, step back, let the TEC lift
Lift you up, bless you with a shorty✦ then we set you up
Outro:✦ [Female]✦
(All day, baby,✦ all day)
Q.B.C., Queensbridge, motherfucker
Ropin'✦ niggas✦ up, 'cause our clique is thick
Another✦ day, another✦ dollar
More money,✦ more murder✦
Fuck this shit! Q.B. up in the house