Blackout

[Intro: Swizz Beatz]

(You... should beware)

Beitch! Joey time! I mean

(You... should beware)

Ay!

[Hook: Swizz Beatz]

My all black shiny with my all black Glock

My all black hooptie, muh'fucker I won't stop

Now any nigga in the way consider roadkill

Any nigga in the way consider roadkill

My all black shiny with my all black Glock

My all black hooptie, muh'fucker I won't stop

Now any nigga in the way consider roadkill

Any nigga in the way consider roadkill

Line 'em up! .. Point 'em out .. {*2X*}

Now line 'em up! .. Point 'em out ..

Line 'em up! .. Point 'em out, ayy!

(You.. should beware) {*4X*}

[Fat Joe]

Aiyyo Cash this is hard right here nigga

Hey yo the 9 got the muffler, shorty got the pump

Jose I'm a hustler, watch a nigga dump

Bronx on my back, nigga I'm an icon

King of the streets, who you think keep them lights on?

Get some much China niggas thinkin I be Asian

Have a nigga tied up like the preacher in his basement

You PC niggas can't come to the yard

Joker face niggas; leave 'em permanently scarred

Got the top off gon' be a hot summer

And the goons with me case you niggas on the come up

This is not the best of T.S., it's just a preview

Hard to keep it humble when everybody's beneath you

You are now rockin with one live nigga

AIDS with the flow yes I'm ten times sicker

Line 'em up .. or point 'em out ..

Call Opie Megatron, time to air 'em out muh'fucker~!

[Hook]

[Rob Cash]

Ha, hahaha

What they gon' do now Coke? Beware nigga

Any nigga in my way consider roadkill (kill)

Shotty shells as long as the feet of O'Neal's

Hey Krillz give me the word his cap's gettin peeled

I hope baby boy got some stacks in his will

You know Cash was lettin it clap before the rap deal

I lay somethin flat for a sack and a good meal

All I need is some weed, 'gnac and a good pill

I be layin in ya lobby, pop ya with blue steel

On the low like a Navy Seal, playboy I'm crazy real

You gon' need Paul Wall when I flame ya grill

Where I'm from in the slums, we keep it trill

Plus make it rain on your brain like a fire drill

They can't stop me, cock me back then refill

For some cheese beat his knees like Grant Hill's

That's what happen when you slackin and don't pay bills

We get it crackin in Manhattan, don't test my skills

[Hook]

(You... should beware)