Lyrics:

[Wyclef] You say guns[B-Real] I say pistolas[Wyclef] Well if you got beef son[B-Real] Callate la boca[Wyclef] Go meet me on the island where the Cubans meet the Haitians[B-Real] A bullet beats the verbal lyrical assassination[Wyclef] From L.A. to Brooklyn why you doin all that talkin[B-Real] Think you got a soul but you're a Dead Man Walking[Wyclef] Yo toast the host from coasts' we boast When we meet again, Iwill be Casper that Friendly Ghost[B-Real] You'll hear shots, like the show Cops Things are still the same,I'm still growin crops[Wyclef] Wyclef with B-Real, let me build better yet[B-Real] Killa bee kill[Wyclef] Yo B-Real watch your grip