Lyrics:

You know what I'm sayin'? I wanna say what's up to my man Louie you know he's still here, drop this one for you you know For those that only know the 41st side, yeah, word up yo this beat is ill I keep the real pack steel like my man Y.G. When a fool try to play me wet 'em up then I'm swayze You must be crazy kid Man I never did forever wildin' that's how we live up in the Bridge You just sit scared cock back the gat then hit a nigga like a big 25 naw kid you gettin' life Forever burnin' in hell niggas is trife It's the, semi auto you can bring it on yo I'm pullin' out strippin' niggas just like a porno flick I'm sick the Mobb rolls thick Cross paths with my clique and get vic I'm on some bullshit that's how I was raised G Slept at the stage have you slippin' down blazin' In pools of alcohol walk before you crawl I'm in this to win this you gonna take a fall The Infamous Queensbridge kid we on the scene kid Creepin' for those that's caught sleepin' Don't ever do that I run with two macs And plus my crew back my every move I choose givin' crews the blues I'm open off the Damey Obey me or get sprayed with the street sweeper 'Cause I'm my brothers keeper The Grim Reaper holdin' with nothin' but big batters And big bad is and big hedence Blow ya three times leave a mark like Adidas Jig you I know how to fix you Pretty boy frontin' hard is the issue Word to my unborn you get scolded Old and molded when I get bent you get folded Every rhyme is the truth that I must get cross Put your right on your back take it to the source No doubt I'm stuck and I can't get out Of this lifestyle the 41st side get bent run wild The 41st side too you know how we do Violate motherfucker I'm a see you, with the linden It's the start of your endin' settin' it again and again Yeah kid, big time boy 12th street representin' it A big shout out to my man, Tear Gas, Think, Nate whole crew kid You know what I'm sayin'? - I'm sayin' couso Richie Fraud known to leave ya scarred Big shoot out to my man Heavy L. Big Palms representin' Yo it's the P. E. double push a Lex bubble in the winter You can't come alone only the hoes can enter Told him to meet me at six on the hill at the center Took her to the west way and bent her right over Stay intoxicated never sober Face it, violate and get laced while you wastin' Slugs you ain't buckin' nothin' You better off buckin' yourself you need to stop frontin' I use to drive an Ac and kept a mac in the engine Little painted it black with crack sales intentions To blow up the whole projects the Infamous Our sons will grow up to be murderers and terrorists It's the nigga in me accompanied by the Coniac You can ask around don't fuck with the Mobb I could of told you that where you been at? You must of cut class If it ain't me another member of my crew will kick your ass Who do damage to limbs In '91 stompin' you out with black Tims Prodigy and the H A V O C from the Q B C Puttin' cowards where they're suppose to be If I don't know your face then don't come close to me I got too much beef for that drama in the 3rd degree And to the kids you don't wanna be me I'm up in the mix of action when niggas wanna kill me But it's the start of they endin' my man's lendin' Me his linden 42 shots dependin' On weather or not the clip is full to the top We bustin' caps non stop Blazin' in all the shows and even at the hoes Naw, naw, chill son chill and it's the start of your ending Yeah yeah it's the start of niggas endin' you know what I'm sayin'? And it's the start of your ending All y'all weak ass crews that got drama with mines You know what I'm sayin'? It's the start of your ending And it's the motherfuckin' start of the ending You know who you fuckin' with you know what will happen 41st side get bent run wild, 41st side get bent run wild Word up you know what I'm sayin'?