(featuring Restless)
Its the illness on Yo hit me Youngn' Joe Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X UP!
Boy, look what you started now no stopping this or calming it down Don't let me catch one of you 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 it down let me catch one of you fools out of pound Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking to the grave
1] Cowards en traced all this and hatred Gon' make me damage abrasion my attitude is 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 longer the same, own niggaz be hatin' Can't see brother succeed So you 'em just to see how long he'll bleed But I'm a strong man, pops always told me fear no man That's why I'm up on both hands And never love a bitch, hell naw I trust a bitch 'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a bitch It's how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of 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 just too stuck in my ways (So y'all)
2] Dog I came to prove your wackness Bunch of useless bastards frontin', moving backwards is hardcore, ain't no acoustic classic Nigga swift for anything reserving using a Competition 'em in line, cause without permission I'm handling mine, scramble and grind your facing, shank you with knives You're missing a born soldier, declined I'm like a optician, a vision to shine A hundred ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind Say what I choose 'cause I done my dues Came from an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy I learned to survive through the hatred and That's why from far away, I can a snake in disguise And me dog we ain't scared, hope you came prepared Strong-Armin, nigga 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 false move and get up Drinking one high loop, man I bang you in the club Drain the henny out your stomach and it with blood You us to hell 'cause we too real Selling two mills and still ain't afraid to steal Rock ain't concerned with y'all I'm too big too for y'all And I came too long for y'all, ya Pun Takes years to earn a pair of Squad balls Heard you niggaz want it us, a fatal mistake blazing the game since niggaz fourth-aides Crack is king, man the is mine And I ain't got no problem with bidding with Here's the deal homie, stakes is high at the mirror man I bet you hate your life (Mu'fucker)