(featuring Restless)
Its the going on Yo hit me Youngn' Joe Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X UP!
Boy, look what you done now Ain't no stopping this or calming it Don't let me catch one of you fools out of is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the grave Man, look you done started now Ain't no stopping this or calming it Don't let me catch one of you out of pound is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the grave
1] Cowards en traced all this and hatred Gon' make me damage abrasion my attitude is very Nigga crossed me, thing I wanna do is erase him Yea he to be my dog, but fuck a relation Once he get money and fame, everybody starts Shit ain't no longer the same, own niggaz be hatin' Can't see brother succeed So you backstab 'em just to see how he'll bleed But I'm a strong man, pops always me never fear no man why I'm scarred up on both hands And never love a bitch, hell naw I can't a bitch 'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a bitch It's how a nigga was raised, with a heart of rage And I'm too stuck in my ways (You hear me?) Its how a nigga was raised, with a heart of rage And I'm too stuck in my ways (So fuck y'all)
2] Dog I came here to prove your Bunch of useless always frontin', moving backwards This is hardcore, no acoustic classic Nigga swift for anything reserving a ratchet Competition stand 'em in line, without permission I'm handling mine, occupation and grind your facing, shank you with knives You're missing a born soldier, declined I'm a optician, with a vision to shine A hundred steps ahead of y'all, ain't no behind Say what I 'cause I done payed my dues Came from an of pain and terror, alot of rainy weather I learned to survive through the and lies That's why from far away, I can spot a in disguise And believe me dog we ain't scared, hope you prepared Straight Strong-Armin, we don't play fair
[Verse 3 - Fat B-X, T.S Ya me? Rest Uh, yo, yo Gear up, you need to us One move and get paw-pierced up Drinking like one high loop, man I you in the club Drain the henny out your stomach and replace it blood You wish us to hell we too real two mills and still ain't afraid to pull steal Ready Rock ain't with y'all I'm too big too strong for And I came too long for y'all, ya Pun Takes years to earn a pair of Squad balls you niggaz want it with us, a fatal mistake Been blazing the since niggaz fourth-aides is king, man the city is mine And I got no problem with bidding with +Shyne+ Here's the deal homie, stakes is high Look at the man I bet you hate your life (Mu'fucker)