[Intro: Young Chris]
Yea, Young Gunnaz, State, State, State Prop Chain Gang!
Yea, Chad West on the track
Sigel, Neef Buck, Peedi Crack, O and Sparks, Freeweezy
Yea State Prop Boys back in town
Backblock boys, pop boys, back you down

[Verse 1: Young Chris]
I ask is it me, or is it really them?
Yea I'm young, but y'all ain't never gonna big Willy hum
North Philly, hum keep a big milli hum
Them ain't never been soft, naw dawg
Y'all really them niggaz that be mouthin' off
Never really got in shit
Actin' like you shot the shit
But hesitate to pop it off
When it's on, y'all be gone
C grip the pistol, drawn
Hittin' till' them niggaz gone
Word till' ma niggaz gone
This ain't just a song, this is real shit we live
Niggaz will get ya kids, hurry niggaz switch your homes
Don't forget ya pistol, home, what the fuck you buy it for
To catch a fuckin' body, or to show up for them bitches ?????
Actin' all big and buff
Niggaz ain't really tough
Humble, but he might just be the first to call you niggaz bluff
Have you niggaz shittin' puss
Bleedin' through the ass
C'll seize a nigga fast
Hit you bitches up!

[Chorus: Peedi Crakk