Track 5 from the album Infamy released on December 11, 2001.[Intro: Havoc]

Yo, It's like this man, It's real simple

[Verse 1: Havoc]

If my nigga was my nigga like I thought he was

Would he have snitched, hung me out the dry to fuck?

Guess you don't know a nigga 'till you catch a case with 'em

It ain't all gravy just because you make cake with 'em

It's real, niggas scared to death of state prison

To the end when a nigga get caught start snitchin'

Imagine the eyes of a nigga that you knew

For about 20 joints with the nerve to point

Hurt worser than that physical pain

You fetish nigga roll with the sorry fuck, now he switchin' to lame

Niggas in the box could relate to my pain

All I got is my word and I'mma get you thats my word

Through family friends or even fuckin' your bird

Fuck it anything long as your death occur

Whatever happened to death before dishonor?

It's time for your end and it's my honor

[Hook]

(Kill that nigga)

Never wish death, only if I have to, if it's my last option left

(Kill that nigga)

Should've kept your mouth tight he's losin' his life

Be locked up or sending out kites

[Verse 2: Prodigy]

Ay yo this nigga runnin' 'round runnin' his mouth speakin' on the wrong shit

What the fuck is this Dave Letterman shit on the late night

Creep on they talk show ass

Rap asses get shot in they throat, speak on that

Girlie mouth nigga you worse than a bitch

I done shot niggas for you, put my life at risk

How you gonna go behind me and knife my back?

Must be insane and I got a cure for that

My hammer will knock sense in the nigga real quick

Nail a nigga tongue with the four fifth

Nigga you in violation of that code of silence

Niggas like you get real niggas indicted!

We can't have that! Kidnap that bitch!

Torture and torment that snitch!

We gotta make examples out these hummingbird fucks

Matter fact pull 'em out the trunk, I'm bout to

Chorus (repeat 2x)

Never wish death

Kill that nigga (3x)

I'm sendin' out kites

Kill that nigga (4x)