React

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey, Richie, you are the best goalie ever! "Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines, flight 188" [Chorus: Still Livin'] Kill it in the club, baby, show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Fake cats in the back, get rocked what, react Kill it in the club, baby, show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Fake cats in the back, get rocked what, react [Verse 1: Bonifucco] Real thug shit unplugged Ladies lust, angel dust, aim and bust Bitches who nod, the bulletproof ride's coke in my eyes It got me shootin' at a ghost cause it looked alive To cloak, any no leaks in gunsmoke Here to get those, snakes get it the most G's overdose, we wreck, toast to def notes TEC blows, I only put a hole in your leg so… ("Ladies and gentlemen—") [Verse 2: Sonsee] It's going on right now Afficial Nast' don't be playin' around, we lay it down Dead you, for the whole win, leave you frozen Crime scene reporter snap shots like you posin' You got in the way, sorry to say You shoulda known, shinin on Sonsee's not in the day All the niggas in my zone, my close affiliates Be rippin' and illin', adrenaline spillin' and killin' shit [Chorus: Still Livin' & Sticky Fingaz] (Yeah) Kill it in the club, baby, show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats (Throw ya gats) To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (React) Kill it in the club, baby, show some love (What?) My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats (Yeah, yeah) To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (What?) [Verse 3: Fredro Starr] I'm on some other shit, run up on your mother shit Hockey mask, black tape, tapin' up your baby brother shit Two guns, one in your face, one in my waist Empty the safe, hit em with the Glock he caught a state of shock Fucked his girl and made him watch, made a death wish I cut his throat now wear that like a necklace, respect this Twenty-two shots of bodily harm Goodbye to your legs, Goodbye to arms, goodbye to your moms [Verse 4: 50 Cent] The shit'll happen so fast, the gat blast Left his brains on a 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, them crackers locked me up that's how I lost my mind Hit him from behind four times and toss the nine Fuck him, he didn't listen told him give me the shine The sick shit is when the police, came around to get me The killers who was with me, snitchin' sayin' it was 50 [Chorus: Still Livin' & Sticky Fingaz] Kill it in the club, baby, show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats (Throw ya gats) To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (React) Kill it in the club, baby, show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (Uh, uh, what, whaaat) [Verse 5: X1] Fuck the rap skit, X in the drug complex When convicts'll start conflicts, kill they own accomplice Life in the drain, niggas money's got my gold chain thicker Whole brain sicker, hall of fame nigga From coast to coast, I keep the toast My weekly gross leave you deeply froze Half dead close to ghost, yo you heartless Your heart pump piss regardless if you a thug or rap artist [Verse 6: Sticky Fingaz] (Uhhhhh!) I seen death, almost died twice tonight Sell my own mother out if the price is right I hate life, gimme the Glock, I'm 'bout to join Biggie and 'Pac And you comin' like it or not Get off me! Let me go, don't hold me back Where my real thugs at? Baby, throw ya gat! Sticky Fingaz, from out your darkest fears I make you meet your maker, make you meet the man upstairs [Chorus: Still Livin' & Sticky Fingaz] Kill it in the club, baby, show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats (What, what? Yeah) To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got (Uh-huh) Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (React) Kill it in the club, baby, show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats (Throw ya gats) To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (React) [Bridge: Still Livin' & Sticky Fingaz] Killin' it (Kill it in the club! What? What?) Killin' it [Chorus: Still Livin' & Sticky Fingaz] Kill it in the club, baby, show some love My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats (Yeah) To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (What, what, what?) Kill it in the club, baby, show some love (Uh, yeah) My real thugs, where you at? Baby, throw ya gats (Afficial Nast') To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got (Yeah) Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (Onyx) Killin' it [Outro: Clay The Raider & Sticky Fingaz] "Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines, flight 188" (React!) Word up, yo Afficial Nast', Gangreen, Onyx We move with the many crews We let you know right now We shuttin' shit down '98, word 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 Afficial Nast', shuttin' shit down, what? "Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines, flight 188"