The Renegades.. Motherfuck this industry, God bless my Too many niggas shy to speak, so they find a beat it don't bother me But um, any nigga can't rap, get'em out ASAP, talkin' bout trappin again Hop in the booth, been the truth, got proof guess who was the popular kid Theres me in the drop top, the glock out, pop shots in the back of ya head aiming at esophogus, no kind of surviving *something* Damn, I'm so pissed off a little, like a flow with a riddle, let her ass cheek jiggle uh I'm a dog and I'm all in the middle, fuck her *something* got balls all in'em Damn I call up a nigga bust that real faithful all of my niggas got a man but that nigga, I'm good anywhere like a sun passing'em god damn my flow so amazing, ask Renegades can quote that statement Your bitch wanna have my baby, fuck you pay me (chorus) it's money over them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' a little more than those stitches boy done got real x4 any given day you be victimized, just and hope one day you see them heaven skies shit done got x2 (Busta Rhymes) I dont really think you get it, I'mma decorate your face kinda like upholstery nigga it's gettin kinda real up in this motherfucker, I really think you really even should approach me nigga lay motherfucker you ain't heard what i said, why you tryna play me closely nigga and now you wanna talk, I'm by the door while you stranglin,and really tryna choke me nigga tell that nigga that I cut a nigga til you see the meat, but I don't really eat poultry nigga fuck it it don't anyway, cause you know about to lay up in a box in a cozy nigga it be getting kinda bad *something*, a dude be acting like he know me nigga and I had to let her go eat slowly nigga *something* make a nigga strip down, bare, *something* I know it's unbelievable, bitch you better believe it *something* *something* if watch lookin a ceremony nigga and when I'm finished with them, then I go and get his bitch and say blow me nigga I wanna cry for your friend, why you front when you got so much to lose the problem is that i'm the one that you the truth, they'll talk about you when a nigga get in the booth you niggas better know the deal when i come through learn or your gunna feel *something shit got real shit done got real! (chorus) Okay it's money over them bitches, coffins go to snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more those stitches boy done got real x4 any given day you be victimized, just pray and hope one day you see heaven skies shit got real Yela got a deal shit got real, Yela got a deal (Yelawolf) Hold up, a minute did you say my name and me to drive up in this motherfucker, park it like a Buick Regal You in need of, using needles, feel like you shoot up this dope or let me swerve in like a *something* to the veins of the game on a *something* you a *something*