I got nothin' to lose, I'm all out The deuce stop, I refuse to play by the rules Uptight, when you steppin' into the night, Pigs up and shinin' the bright light
Nothin' to do, than fuck with the pride When you hide behind your badge, your gun and Billy show me no love, think you above All the fuss and the locs is rushin' in too
Let me lay it on the table, forget Freak niggaz, comin' to to the label You got nothin' to lose, come on Stay from niggaz that bring down your crew
it takes, you make or break yourself With the wealth or the chance to in good health Sword blade you back off away And the track off the real, straight off the What the deal,
I got nothin' to (I'm all out) Nothin' to you gonna fall out run out (I'm all out) Nothin' to (I'm all out) Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run out
Nothin' to (I'm all out) Nothin' to lose, you fall out run out (I'm all out) Nothin' to (I'm all out) the fuse to the bomb, better run out
I'm goin' all out, showin' y'all I'm about Gettin' in mental, knockin' niggaz out Takin' pencil, across the brain Ain't stoppin' there till the all drained
All out my system, take 'em and then I 'em Put 'em out one day and see, who diss 'em As you fold I'll ya, run up and you bitch up Y'all get the picture, just Mr. Excitement
with the thunder and lightning Shit is quite frightening how keep biting So I keep the writing, for the fighting Cold with the flows, they both exciting And let me take space up, heat face up I'm goin' all out, before the up
I got nothin' to (I'm all out) Nothin' to lose you gonna out run out (I'm all out) Nothin' to (I'm all out) Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run out
to lose (I'm all out) to lose, you gonna fall out run out (I'm all out) Nothin' to (I'm all out) the fuse to the bomb, better run
Come on, on I'm goin' all out, nothin' to lose, you better out Sold out, be livin' in times run out In the present smell the presence of you stressin' You get sent a lesson missin' the point blessin'
Expression, feelin' the over the session The question, your body with intention Don't the profession, keep adressin' The real motherfuckers in the pay attention
I'm goin' the fuck out, Smith and You better me out, no extension Only the strong will ever be the pace When you up I'm gone and never left a trace
No worries, set you with and no juries Eight million stories in the of furies Don't get the twist, you or get the fist I got nothin' to so I gat fools with this
I got nothin' to (I'm all out) to lose you gonna fall out run out (I'm all out) to lose (I'm all out) Lightin' the to the bomb, better run out
to lose (I'm all out) to lose, you gonna fall out run out (I'm all out) to lose (I'm all out) Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, run
Oh yeah, Cypress Hill massive again Comin' to record shop Check out, we ain't takin' no prisoners We heads off And you at me, you better be goin' all out, baby This is war, baby, from now until the new