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