[Verse: Brigante] It`s Losers Like You, That Make Me Do What I Do Make Me Hate Where I`m From, You As Fake As Come Everybody Got Guns, Who The Gonna Squeeze Everybody Got Sars, You Ain`t Fucking These Why You Wish To Be Ghetto, Me What`s It About Why You Trynna Get In Where I`m Get Out Why Won`t You Be Yourself, Why Won`t You Tell Us The Truth Like How You Only Load Guns You Up In The Booth You Ain`t Nothing To Shoot, You Don`t Exist You A Fantasy, Family As Weak As It Gets You Ain`t Speakin A Bitch, Cause I Listen To Chicks I Don`t Argue With Broads, Cause I`m Really A But I Will Tell You This, As Far As Y`all Are Out My Santa Clause, And Make The Holidays Burn You Can Me The Grinch, Cause Y`all Are Nothing But Hoos Just Bunch Of Phony Acts With Nothing To Prove
Ken Masters] Yo Now Let The Kids At The Rider`s Ride (Ride) We All Day, These Niggas Idolize (Aha) They Claim They Fame Nigga So We Decided That We Gon Make `em Some Stars Until The Drama Dies But They Can Go To They Holes Where They Mama Lies Or Write More About They Drugs, Guns Or Homicides Funny, The Thug Life That They Abiding By Run The Corner Then They Turn The Silent Type, Wanna Conpremise My We Ride Or Die And Roll With The Bitches That Got They Body Niggas Ain`t Built Ain`t Got The Body Type Time To Break A Nigga`s Like The Amistad, Trynna Fool The Audience (Who Run It) Feel The Ambience, Stars In The Presence, Kings Of The Are Appalled By The Peasants Gotta Say Names, We Can All Get A Reference Brains In The Info Your Broads In The West End Masters, Flowing On Bars Nigga Mad Cause His Swagger`s On Mars Y`all Ain`t Thinking We Callng Y`all Tards You Want War, Okay, On Guard
[Verse: Tony] Ayo, Hey You Mr. Guy (You) When You In The Booth, Me Why You Have To Lie (Why) On, Spit The Truth All I Hear Is Bang Bang, Hustle This, Hustle (Lying) But If You Hustle Crack, Then The Money At ? No Proof, Dr Seuss, Story When He Rhyme Like Once Upon A I Was Really On The Grind There`s Lie, Couldn`t Out-Hustle Me Hating When It To D, I Can Take You`re Starting 5 I`m Only At Generic Rap Niggas That, Rap Ki`s But Couldn`t Show Me 10gs, And These Dry Snitching On They Tees, Standing Out, A Sore Thumb To The D`s, My Please, If You Really Had Work, You Would Do What You Do And Wouldn`t Put It On Shirt, It Makes My Heart Hurt When Niggas Act Hood, You Ain`t No Hustla, A Nigga That Can Rap Good
Jonny Roxx] See There`s A Height Requirement, To Mention My Name (Smarten Up) How The Fuck You Little Niggas Can`t Stay In Your Man You Me A Truce And I Took It (Aigh) Now I Hear This Bullshit So How The Fuck Am I To It Look If This Little Nigga Survive It Gotta Be God How The Are You A Hustla With Your Factory Job ? And I Get It, Nigga Im A Fucking Diabetic And I Don`t Usually Eat Y`all Sweet I See Y`all Retard Niggas Y`all Bitch Out Waddup ? Now We Cool ? Then You Dip Out All That Bang Bang Shit, Pull A Clip Out Sayin` You A Blood, Next Week You Prolly Out I`m Saying, We Don`t Believe Niggas (Nah) G-35, X5 Nah (Yeah) Here Is A Public Announcement For My Niggas (Yeah) No More Goodnight, Good Morning, Niggas
Jd Era] I Don`t Appreciate Niggas Sayin` My Name In Bullshit It`s Like A Knife Against The Lyrical Full-Clip Do On My Own, I Never Asked For Help If I Was Rapping Like Y`all I Woulda Myself And Naw This Ain`t Beef, Missing A Few Ingredients Dog You General, Stick To Being Obedient Back, That Ain`t Something I Had To Do Laughing At Drake ? You Shoulda How I Was Laughing At You I Don`t Beef Over Shit, Angry ? A Little Bit Niggas Get Little Recognition You Little Bitch I Don`t Do The Little Subliminals, I`m It Wanna Get In The Middle Then I`m Suggesting It They Called You A Bitch, Were Act Out Challenge Him To A Fight And Then They Back Out So Me How The Fuck I Can Respect You Cats If You A Gangsta, Then What Part Of The Is That ?
Drake] Hey Yo Aristo I`m Can You Me Whats Going On In The Streets How It To Count Dough While You Palmin` The And Yes I For A 16 You Did 16 I Heard That Weak Shit And Only The Beats (It`s True)
But Fuck The Money And The That I Drive To Set And Fuck The Women Thats Lying To All The Guys Met (Fuck All Of That) And Fuck The On My Songs And The On The Table Or Basically Just Fuck Everything That You To Get
And The Room Of Resolution I`m It In Here If I Copy Flow, You Mimicing His Career And The Same Money We Hearing You To Charity You Need To Be Giving To Littles To Give Him Some (What Up Littles)
Cuz Thats Your Homeboy I He`s Owed That Much Tell Him Pressing 25 Don`t Mean You Sold That And Breana, I Don`t To Alarm Ya But You Need To Get The Car To Shoot This In Parma (Tony!)
You Act Like You And Hood Niggas`ll Harm Ya And Is Not Hating My Nigga We Call It Karma But Yo Thuglife, Show Me Where That Be Yes I Took A El On My Own And They Didn`t Me You Try To Up Your Lies Like A Canopy And Try To Pull 17 Olds Down In Bramalea (I Know About It)
And We Got It Out For You We Just That Don`t Nobody Vouch For You Nope, Nobody Thorough Is Willing To A Cosign (Nobody) And You Don`t Even Blow, You Just Blow Time You Can`t Even Get A Grant So Stop Rapping, Go Fix Parts At A Tractor (Damn)
And Listen Here T You One Of The Seven Standing Next To Me You Probably Snitching In Court, Then Accept The And I Hear You Paying These Women And I Sex For (What Up Sweetheart)
But Dog, How Did Start How We Get To This We All Got Niggas Doing Bids Mr. (What Up Cam) It`s Not Cool To Use Another Nigga`s As A Tho` I You A Bitch, I Heard A Seven Man Echo
You I Hustle, My Source For Currency Coke They Saying You Never Moving It And Currently And You Risk Doing Crack Time And Around Black Crime Just So You Can Have Something To Say In You Rap
They Say Drake Killed It Like Young Girls At A Private (I Did) Dog If I Were You, I Tell You I Would Do I Would Cut Ties With The And Just Make Them Fire You Lose The Body Pack And The You Feed The Wire Through Tell Them Not To Call And That`s If They Require You Cuz They The Only People Recording That Wanna You (It`s True) With What I Spend In A Weekend I Could You Of Them Believe You Got Money You Little Liar You
But, I Don`t You Short Niggas Tell Tall Tales Good Aristo I Just Retired You!