F.A.Y.B.A.N.

"From the underground" (Scrathed by DJ Premier)
 Fuck all y'all bitches ass niggas from my heart
 Everybody talkin shit but nobody want to start
 Straight for QB, original shit starter
 Welcome me back like Carter
 My three pound semi-revolver
 Make you part of the pavement quickly
 Layin there pool of blood? and graved in
 Your forehead, your crew came but they all dead
 They in the meat market chillin with the boars head
 Straight up and down I'm here to kncok you out the box
 Word to my pops, sell records like I sold rocks
 y'all bitch ass niggas I'll meet you at the top
 Don't try to give me no love 'cause my shits blazin hot
 Smack you with the mack, give you a speed knot
 It be in the Source next issue, sayin why I dissed you
 Punk motherfuckers, y'all don't want the ruckus
 So called tough guys, I despise ya lies
 I see it in ya eyes, you pussy and you frontin
 Niggas smack ya moms you won't even do nothing
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Where my thugs at?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Where the money at?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Where my thug chicks?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (? Word uuuuuppppp?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas, who want it?
 Just say something so I can spray something
 I seen 'em in they videos, with them silly hoes
 Actin like they boning 'em, they don't even be knowin 'em
 I'm ready to smack the dog shit out of 'em
 I don't give a fuck if they going plat'num
 My rhyme flat'num like a ton of bricks
 And my duns roll, pullin out all type of shit
 'Bout time I flip, y'all niggas been livin good
 Niggas gettin paid to say "fuck the hood"
 No its fuck you bitch ass nigga, ya heard?
 If they get robbed and murdered, they deserve it
 Fuck 'em, with no grease I hate 'em like I hate the po-lice
 If I get the chance I'll crash they dome piece
 You pink panty wearin pussy fuckin coward
 All of the sudden all y'all niggas bout it bout it
 Niggas ain't even tryin cop no brick
 Ain't even tryin worry about the cops and shit
 Niggas need to stop they shit, before they get slave whipped
 Niggas from the projects don't want to hear that fake shit
 Come with what you got to come with
 And stop actin like a little bitch
 Screwball drops the illest shit
 that's blessed the streets and all my sons
 And for the rest of y'all niggas
 >From the top of my lungs, I scream
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Where my thugs at?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Where the money at?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Where my thug chicks?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (? Word uuuuuppppp?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Where the Bridge at?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Where 43rd at?)
 Fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Screwball what)
 Fuck all y'all BITCH ASS NIGGAZ
 Word
 QB shit (what?)
 What, motherfucker
 What, yeah
 Screwball, Big Poet
 Representin QB, knowhasayin?
 Underground represent forever (forever)
 'cause them niggas like Primo (yeah)
 Not none of y'all bitch ass niggas (bitch ass niggas)
 Fuck 'em (its QB forever nigga)