The Renegades.. Motherfuck this industry, God bless my Too many lame niggas shy to speak, so they find a beat it bother me But um, any nigga can't rap, get'em out ASAP, bout they trappin again Hop in the booth, I've the truth, got proof guess who was the popular kid Theres me in the drop top, with the glock out, pop shots in the of ya head aiming at your esophogus, no kind of surviving Damn, I'm so pissed off just a little, like a 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 what Damn I can't call up a nigga bust that real faithful all of my got a man but fuck that nigga, I'm good like a sun passing'em god my flow so amazing, ask Renegades they can quote that statement bitch wanna have my baby, nigga fuck you pay me (chorus) Okay it's money over them bitches, coffins go to them Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more than those boy shit got real x4 any day you could be victimized, just pray and hope one day you see them skies done got real x2 (Busta Rhymes) I dont really think you niggas get it, decorate your face kinda like upholstery nigga it's gettin kinda real up in this motherfucker, I don't really think you really even should me nigga lay down motherfucker you ain't what i said, why you tryna play me closely nigga and now you wanna talk, I'm already by the door while you stranglin,and really 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 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 eat slowly nigga *something* make a strip down, bare, *something* nigga I know it's unbelievable, well bitch you believe it *something* *something* if watch lookin like a nigga and when I'm finished 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 your gunna *something shit got real shit done got real! (chorus) Okay it's money them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more than those boy done got real x4 any day you could be victimized, just and hope one day you see them heaven skies done got real Yela got a deal shit got real, Yela got a deal (Yelawolf) Hold up, a minute did you say my and offer 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 to the veins of the game on a unique *something* you a *something*