Intro/chorus: onyx Kill it in the clubbaby show some love My real thugswhere you at? baby throw ya gats To all the ladies in the spotshow me what ya got Big cats in the backget rocked whatreact (repeat 2x) [bonifucco] Real thug shit unplugged Ladies lustangel dustaim and bust Bitches who nodthe bulletproof ride's coke in my eyes And got me shootin' at a ghost cause it looks alive To cloak? no leaks in gunsmoke Here to get thosesnakes get it the most G's overdosewe wreck toast to deaf notes Tech blowsI only put a hole in your leg so.. Ladies and gentlemen [sonsee] It's going on right now Official nast' don't be playin aroundwe lay it down Dead youfor the whole winleave you frozen Crime scene reporter snap shots like you posin You got in the waysorry to say You shoulda knownshinin on sonsee's not in the day All the niggaz in my zonemy close affiliates Be rippin it illin it adrenaline spendin and killin shit Chorus [fredro starr] Yoyo I'm on some other shitrun up on your mother shit Hockey maskblack tapetapin up your baby brother shit Two gunsone in your faceone in my waist Empty the safehit em with the glock he caught a stray shot Fucked his girl and made him watchmade a death wish I cut his throat now wear that like a necklacerespect this Twenty-two shots bodily harmgoodbye to your legs Goodbye to arms goodbye to your moms [50 cent] The shit'll happen so fastthe gat blast left his brains on the glass In a dash I snatched the cash and fled off in a flash The only thing I ever lost I couldn't find was time Son some crackers locked me up that's how I lost my mind Hit him from behind four times and toss the ninefuck him He didn't listen told him give me the shine The sick shit is when the policecame around to get me The killers who was with mesnitchin sayin it was 50 Chorus [x-1] Fuck the rap skitx and the drug complex When convicts'll start conflictskill they own accomplice Life in the drain niggaz money's got my gold chain thicker Whole brain sickerhall of fame nigga From coast to coast I keep the toast My weekly grossleave you deeply froze Half dead close to ghostyo you heartless Your heart pump pissregardless if you a thug or rap artist [sticky fingaz] Ahhhhhhhh I seen deathalmost died twice tonight Sell my own mother out if the price is right I hate lifegimme the glock About to join biggie and 'pac and you comin like it or not Get off me! let me godon't hold me back Where my real thugs at? baby throw ya gat! Sticky fingazfrom out your darkest fears I make you meet your makermake you meet the man upstairs Chorus Killin it (2x) Chorus Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard official nastee airlinesflight 188 Word up yoofficial nast' Gettin creamonyxwe move with the many crews We let you know right nowwe shuttin shit down Nine-eightword up get your shit straight You think your shit hot? stick your shit up What? bring yo' shit to the club Bring yo' heat to the street Official nast'shuttin shit down -- what? !