Gots to Go

[Intro: Napoleon]
Noble Justice nigga
Drop it!

[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Everybody put cha middle fingers up and represent yo block
If ya hands stays down, you a snitch or a cop
A bitch with a cock and don't belong out here
What I say hold weight, son we strong out here (Strong out here)
Outlaw clique niggas King Kong out here (King Kong out here)
And everybody know the words to our songs out here (To our songs out here)
And everybody on the block love Pac out here
And everybody on the block love Yak out here
We like pits on a strip, you can't squat out here
And you don't know how many guns my niggas got out here
But y'all niggas really think that y'all could clock out here
When every night the old folks call the cops out here
Every night the old folks hear shots out here
Jerzey Mob, Outlaw got it locked out here
And anything that goes down we got the drop out here
And anybody creppin' through we gon' spot out here

[Chorus: Young Noble]
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)

[Verse 2: Muszamil]
I came long ways
From blocks of Jerzey
Three-80 building hallway
Cops harassment
The bloody streets of Irvington
Young thugs caught up
Been servin' since ten
That's the way I was brought up
They shoulda' killed me then
I wonder why they didn't
Ain't no friends in this cold-hearted muthafuckin' business
I know my parents got murdered over dough
I'm rappin' now
I ain't selling coke no mo'
I put the drugs down
Left the game all alone
You will never win and some of these niggas'll never know
They addicted and burnt out, in position
It's too late to get out now
Charges poppin' up stickin

[Verse 3: Homicide]
Stop, drop, nigga why you 'round here?
We Outlawz, put that game down 'round here
They call me Homi
Ground the caine round all year
I tote the Tommy
While the Jerz Mob y'all fear
They can not hate or harm me
But gate a Army
Cause it's our year
We first to bomb
Specializing at warfare
Ride or die for the war
Where I put in work
Screamin' fuck the earth
Middle finger to the law
Yeah

[Chorus: Young Noble & Napoleon]
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll (Napoleon)
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)

[Verse 4: Napoleon]
It's like I'm walking through a cemetery
Breathin' but I'm really buried
Starting trouble everyday at clubs
It ain't necessary
Half-way thug started thuggin 'bout a week ago
I was smackin' niggas befo' Pac signed to Death Row
Jerzey niggas know it
Cause it's all in my blood
Fag niggas show respect when they see my black gloves
I ain't got nuttin' to live for but Saleick
And Saleick know daddy on the urge of release
Stand with heat but prayin for peace but die for war
Ain't nuttin' to eat so we told the streets like before
Who the fuck wanna see the down stare of a reaper
I ain't tryna die either
So talk to this mili-meter
So break yoself, make yoself, take yoself
Fuckin' with me -- I'll make you hate yoself
Empty the shelf or empty what's left
Burn thru yo chest
Sellin' these tracks is like sellin' yo death
Napoleon

[Chorus: Young Noble]
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)
Stop, pop, drop, and roll
Out of towners on ya block
And they gots to go now (Eyyurr)

[Outro: Muszamil]
Eyyurr yurr
Gots to go
Eyyurr