(Chorus):
  Yeah how many niggas that'll die for u
  How many get a key slice the pie wit u
  I aint talking bout those who get high wit you
  Niggas know infareds on your
  Head and they ride wit you
  Yeah how many niggas that'll die for u
  How many get a key slice the pie wit u
  I aint talking bout those who get high wit you
  Niggas know infareds on your
  Head and they ride wit you
  (Verse1) Puffy
  Yeah yeah
  Well I'm a ride for you
  Would you ride for me?
  Well I'm a die for you
  Would u die for me?
  Obviously we all know
  You type of cats
  Let they man get struck
  Never strike back
  Stay in the streets
  7 dayz a week
  Shit get hot
  You never blaze your heat
  Stupid muthafucka
  Wanna play me sweet
  So I keep'em on his toes
  That way he never sleep
  Bigger then the king and the pope
  Sling no dope
  Call me anything but broke
  When its on
  I gurantee my team
  Dont choke
  Wanna war?
  You niggas better bring your folks
  And when I say
  We wont quit
  Believe this shit
  When I talk about a benz
  Let you see the six
  And when I'm talkin to a hoe
  Let you meet my bitch
  When Puff talk you niggas take heave to this
  (Repeat Chorus)
  (Verse2) Mase
  Yo if you down to act
  Be down to scrap
  We beep 89 still watch your back
  A nigga smack me
  I'm a smack him back
  If it lead to guns
  Then that be that
  And lately niggas that snake me
  Just make me
  Wanna send'em heat without A/C
  Thinks I'm sweet taste me
  How much you really want it?
  Enough to put a mill on it
  Or your dill on it
  This year Cancun
  Guess who I'm going wit
  My own niggas
  See I pay my own trip
  Make my own chips
  I cop my own 6
  I knock my own shit
  Like I'm on my own dick
  My dayz is short
  Need coke?
  Break for it dont knock by the cock
  Come blaze the court and though
  Niggas ? goin to shove
  Disrespect the spin
  Like a man below your belt
  Me I always has
  So I never go for self
  Pack thousand dolla bills
  With Teddy Rosevelt
  Better slow down
  Tellin you know
  Put the dough down
  Kick your door down
  Surround the block
  Where you go now?
  50 shots spit at you
  And that not a whole round
  They way I leave your furniture
  Think it was coke found
  Nigga load down
  Messin wit Mase gotta go down
  What more can I say but hey
  Guess you niggas know now
  (Repeat Chorus)
  (Verse3) Lil Kim
  You muthafuckin right
  I'm a roll wit my muthafuckin dogs
  Bitches aint around
  When its time to go to war
  This shit here
  Nuttin to fuck wit
  I'm the same bitch
  All ya'll wanna
  Try yout luck wit
  Lil Kim spread like
  Syphilis
  You think I'm Pussy
  I dare you to stick
  Your dick in this
  Chrome 4-4 inconspicuous
  In the 6-0-0 shits ridiculous
  You speak when you spoken to
  And only with permission
  Like E.F Hutton
  When I talk niggas listen
  So dont ya'll be mad at me
  Cuz I'm the Q to the B
  To the muthafuckin E-E
  Cop my Cd
  All ya'll wanna be me
  See me on the tv
  Dazzled dipped in 3D
  Peep da steedy chromed out
  And phoned out
  My shit is paid for
  your shit is loaned out
  I gets goin
  Money keep growin
  Ice fully blown
  Plus I'm bad to the bone
  In the danger zone
  I hold my own
  When the pain is gone
  Like a splinter ya enter
  So why should I throw
  My blows and doughs
  Do a bit upstate and take the weight
  For your troubles
  My nigga BIG
  I'm a ride for
  But there aint to many niggas
  That I'd die for
  (Repeat Chorus)