(featuring Restless)
Its the going on Yo hit me Youngn' Joe Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X UP!
Boy, look what you started now Ain't no stopping or calming it down Don't let me catch one of you fools out of Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking to the grave Man, look what you done 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
1] Cowards en traced all this anger and Gon' make me damage abrasion my attitude is very Nigga me, first thing I wanna do is erase him Yea he used to be my dog, but fuck a Once he get money and fame, starts aging Shit ain't no longer the same, own niggaz be hatin' see another brother succeed So you backstab 'em just to see how he'll bleed But I'm a strong man, pops always told me never no man That's why I'm scarred up on hands And never love a bitch, hell naw I trust a bitch Fuck 'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a It's how a was raised, with a heart 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 stuck in my (So fuck y'all)
2] Dog I came here to your wackness Bunch of useless bastards frontin', moving backwards is hardcore, ain't no acoustic classic Nigga for anything reserving using a ratchet Competition stand 'em in line, cause permission I'm handling mine, occupation scramble and Stop your facing, shank you knives You're missing a soldier, operation declined I'm a optician, with a vision to shine A hundred steps ahead of y'all, no getting behind Say what I choose 'cause I payed my dues Came from an error of pain and terror, alot of weather I learned to survive through the and lies That's why from far away, I can spot a snake in And believe me dog we ain't scared, hope you came Straight Strong-Armin, nigga we play fair
[Verse 3 - Fat B-X, T.S Ya me? Youngn' Uh, yo, yo up, you need to fear us One false move and get up Drinking like one loop, man I bang you in the club the henny out your stomach and replace it with blood You wish us to hell 'cause we too Selling two mills and ain't afraid to pull steal Ready Rock ain't concerned with I'm too big too strong for And I came too long for y'all, ya Pun Takes years to earn a pair of Terror Squad Heard you niggaz want it with us, a fatal Been blazing the game niggaz fourth-aides is king, man the city is mine And I ain't got no with bidding with +Shyne+ Here's the real deal homie, is high at the mirror man I bet you hate your life (Mu'fucker)