(featuring Restless)
Its the going on Yo hit me Youngn' Joe Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X UP!
Boy, look you done started now Ain't no this or calming it down let me catch one of you fools out of pound Heart is cold, be in war from the cradle to the grave Man, look what you done now Ain't no stopping this or calming it let me catch one of you fools out of pound Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the
1] Cowards en traced all this and hatred make me damage abrasion my attitude is very impatient Nigga crossed me, thing I wanna do is erase him Yea he to be my dog, but fuck a relation Once he get and fame, everybody starts aging Shit ain't no the same, your own niggaz be hatin' see another brother succeed So you 'em just to see how long he'll bleed But I'm a strong man, pops told me never fear no man That's why I'm up on both hands And never love a bitch, hell naw I can't trust a Fuck 'em and leave 'em, 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 full of And I'm too stuck in my ways (So fuck y'all)
2] Dog I came here to prove wackness Bunch of useless bastards always frontin', backwards This is hardcore, no acoustic classic Nigga for anything reserving using a ratchet Competition stand 'em in line, cause permission I'm mine, occupation scramble and grind Stop facing, shank you with knives You're missing a born soldier, operation I'm like a optician, with a to shine A hundred steps ahead of y'all, ain't no getting Say what I choose 'cause I done payed my Came from an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy I learned to survive the hatred and lies why from far away, I can spot a snake in disguise And me dog we ain't scared, hope you came 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 to fear us One false and get paw-pierced up Drinking like one loop, man I bang you in the club Drain the henny out your stomach and replace it with You wish us to hell we too real Selling two and still ain't afraid to pull steal Ready Rock concerned with y'all I'm too big too strong for And I came too long for y'all, ya Pun Takes to earn a pair of Terror Squad balls Heard you niggaz it with us, a fatal mistake blazing the game since niggaz fourth-aides Crack is king, man the city is And I ain't got no problem bidding with +Shyne+ the real deal homie, stakes is high Look at the mirror man I bet you hate your (Mu'fucker)