The Start of Your Ending (41st Side)

You know what I'm sayin'?

I wanna say what's up to my man

Louie Lou, he's still here

Dropped this one for you, you know

For those who don't know

The 41st Side

Yeah

I keep it real, pack steel like my man Y.G.

When a fool try to play me wet 'em up then I'm Swayze

You must be crazy kid, man, I never did

Forever wildin' that's how we live up in the Bridge

You just sit scared, cock back the gat, then hit a **** like a bid

25, nah kid, you gettin' life

Forever burnin' in hell, **** is trife

It's the semi auto, you can bring it on, yo

I'm pullin' out, strippin' **** just like a porno flick

I'm sick, the Mobb rolls thick

Cross paths with my clique and get vic

I'm on some bullshit, that's how I was raised, G

Each level is a stage, have you slidin' down blazin'

Pools of alcohol, walk before you crawl

I'm in this to win this, you gonna take a fall

The Infamous, Queensbridge, we on the scene kid

Creepin' for those who caught sleepin'

Don't ever do that, I run with two MACs

And plus my crew backs my every move

I choose, givin' crews the blues

I'm open off the Dainy, obey me or get sprayed with the sweeper

'Cause I'm my brother's keeper, The Grim Reaper

Holdin' with nothin' but big batters and big heaters

Blow you three times, leave a mark like Adidas

Jig you, I know how to fix you

Pretty boy, **** frontin' hard is the issue

Word to my unborn, you get scolded

Old and molded, when I get bent you get folded

Every rhyme is the truth that I must get cross

Put your right on your back, take it to the source

No doubt, I'm stuck and I can't get out of this lifestyle

The 41st Side get bent, run wild

The 41st Side too, you know how we do

Violate, motherfucker, I'ma see you with the Linden

It's the start of your endin', settin' it, again and again

Yeah, kid, it's Big Time, boy

12th Street representin' it

Big shout out to my man Tear Gas

Thank, Nate, whole crew kid

You know what I'm sayin' Cuzzo?

Richie Fraud know to leave you scarred

Give a big shout out to my man Heavy L

Big Palms representin' from the Goodfellas

Yo, it's the P.E. double push a Lex bubble in the winter

You can't come along, only the hoes can enter

Told her to meet me at six on the hill at the center

Took her to the Westway and bent her right over

Stay intoxicated, never sober

Face it, violate and get laced-ed while you wastin'

Slugs you ain't buckin' nothin'

You better of buckin' yourself, you need to stop frontin'

I used to drive a AC and kept and MAC in the engine

Littles painted it black with crack sale intentions

To blow up the projects, The Infamous

Our sons'll grow up to be murderers and terrorists

It's the **** in me accompanied by the Cognac

You can ask around, don't fuck with the Mobb

I could've told you that, where you been at?

You must've cut class

If it ain't me, another member of my crew will kick your ass

(What? What? What?) We do damage to limbs

In 91' stompin' you out with black Timbs

Prodigy and the H.A.V.O.C. from the Q.B.C.

Puttin' cowards where they supposed to be

If I don't know your face then don't come close to me

I got too much beef for that

Drama in the 3rd degree

And to the kids, you don't wanna be me

I'm up in the midst of action, where **** wanna kill me

But it's the start of their endin', my man's lendin'

Me his Linden, forty-two shots dependin'

On whether or not the clip is full to the top

We bustin' caps non-stop

Blazin' in all the shows and even at the hoes

(Naw, naw, chill son, word up, chill son)

And its the start of your endin' (Word up, yo)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's the start of you ****'s endin', know what I'm sayin')

And it's the start of your motherfuckin' endin'

(All ya'll weak-ass crews that got drama with mines)

(Know what I'm sayin'? It's the start of your endin')

And it's the motherfuckin' start of your endin'

(You know who the fuck you is)

(Yeah, yeah, ****, you know what will happen)

Recognize and realize

41st Side get bent, run wild

The 41st Side get bent, run wild

Word up, you know what I'm sayin'?