Y'all niggas must be dead
It's time to wake da fuck up, niggas
What a fuck is a live dirty in this motherfucka?

Before we set it off
Let me put a check of your list
All you bitchass niggas jutco rest in peace
My niggas stressed and in press
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
I'm a mess, I'm dirty, I'm filthy, probably guilty
The beast from the East where the beast is obey's
Big drums, big drams nigga where [?]
Big from nigga got big guns, don't talk, gun talk to us
This the way we walk in New York, come walk with us
This a way, hip-hop is in a diss way
This is for my niggas who got a get a pistol way
The pistol in the way, my shoot is up the stomach
Queens niggas is wild, but Brooklyn is the wildest
When niggas be wildin shit, I rip before you wallace
Yeah, I got a ghostwriter - Christopher Wallace
So get you rest be a...

My niggas stressed and in press
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest

You thought I was dead, but I'm alive and kick it!
In the hood niggas love me like a fried chicken
It's Sticky Fingaz, good vibe, but Nas be lickin'
And I must be get a money, but palms is itchin'
Cause when you good, you gotta P-19-9
If you ever ever think is Free-19-9
Can't doubt doggie, be out is mind
Fucking with Sticky Fingaz must be out his mind
Are you insane? Is all your folk?
Can body over and over in an expect in different results
I don't play games, eat candy, smile and joke
Then you jecitive-jecitive-jecitive day gettin the bolds

My niggas stressed and in press
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest