(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 or calming it down Don't let me one of you fools out of pound is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the grave Man, look what you started now Ain't no stopping this or calming it Don't let me catch one of you out of pound Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the
1] Cowards en all this anger and hatred Gon' make me damage abrasion my attitude is impatient Nigga crossed me, first I wanna do is erase him Yea he used to be my dog, but a relation Once he get money and fame, starts aging Shit ain't no the same, your own niggaz be hatin' see another brother succeed So you backstab 'em just to see how long he'll But I'm a strong man, always told me never fear no man why I'm scarred up on both hands And never a bitch, hell naw I can't trust a bitch Fuck 'em and 'em, that's the way you thug a bitch It's how a nigga was raised, with a full of rage And I'm too stuck in my ways (You hear me?) Its how a nigga was raised, with a full of rage And I'm just too in my ways (So fuck y'all)
2] Dog I came here to your wackness Bunch of useless bastards always frontin', moving This is hardcore, ain't no classic Nigga swift for anything reserving using a Competition 'em in line, cause without permission I'm handling mine, occupation scramble and Stop your facing, shank you knives missing a born soldier, operation declined I'm like a optician, a vision to shine A hundred steps ahead of y'all, ain't no getting Say what I choose 'cause I done payed my from an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy weather I learned to survive the hatred and lies That's why from far away, I can a snake in disguise And believe me dog we ain't scared, hope you prepared Straight Strong-Armin, nigga we don't play
[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 loop, man I bang you in the club Drain the henny out your and replace it with blood You wish us to hell we too real two mills and still ain't afraid to pull steal Ready ain't concerned with y'all I'm too big too strong for And I too long for y'all, ya heard Pun Takes years to a pair of Terror Squad balls Heard you niggaz want it with us, a mistake Been blazing the since niggaz fourth-aides Crack is king, man the city is And I ain't got no with bidding with +Shyne+ the real deal homie, stakes is high Look at the mirror man I bet you hate your (Mu'fucker)