Whut Whut

[Hook] We comin' thru, coming thru Like what, what X4 [Verse 1] [Frefro Starr] I'm going in like a deep cut Nigga better keep shut Before you get your ass stomp down and get beat up Watch how nigga's creep up, right up on your G, what Rappers better get they security fucking beefed up Straight up out the darkside, upper east barkside Lookin' for a mark, nigga's coming out the archives Attention so thick, you could cut it whith a sharp knife Not to mention my clique, we starving apartheid [Sticky Fingaz] My middle name is fuck that, cause everything is fuck that Imma bust first, and bet the nigga's won' bust back Cause they be dead, trust that Nigga kill a tough act Cops kickin' down the door, the coke you better flush that All you nigga's suspect, don't wanna make me upset Pockets on full and it still ain't enough yet I'll beat yo ass in public, nigga's better cut checks I bring it to your face, and nigga's wanna change the subject Whut! [Hook] x2 [Verse 2] [Fredro Starr] I'm playin' with the chrome piece, waving at your dome, peace Nigga when it's war, my soldiers don't condone peace Have you where you can't even walk on your own street Owe a nigga money they be runnin' in your home piece Heat up in the north face, so don't need a north face Screaming fuck the law, keep a gun, cause I lost faith I'm a fucking lost case, forgot about my court case Bodies in the trunk, we movin' cross the cross-state [Sticky Fingaz] Nigga on some real shit, I take you on a field trip Bury you six feet, won't have a guilt trip Do you in real quick, soft as a quilt kit All my guns filled with hollows, leave you titled Tryin' to get a meal tick, if I gotta steal shit I'm out of my mind, or I'm absolutely brilliant I come with the ill shit, that nigga's can't deal with When it's a full moon, that's when Sticky Fingaz kill shit [Hook]