The Renegades.. Motherfuck this industry, God bless my Too many lame niggas shy to speak, so 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 drop top, with the glock out, pop shots in the of ya head aiming at your esophogus, no kind of *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 got balls all in'em what Damn I can't call up a nigga bust that real 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 they can quote that Your bitch wanna have my baby, fuck you pay me (chorus) Okay it's money over bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more than those boy done got real x4 any given day you be victimized, just pray and hope one day you see them skies done got real x2 (Busta Rhymes) I really think you niggas get it, I'mma decorate 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 you ain't heard what i said, why you tryna play me closely nigga and now you wanna talk, I'm already by the door you stranglin,and really tryna choke me nigga tell that nigga that I cut a nigga til you see the white meat, but I really eat poultry nigga fuck it it matter anyway, cause you know about to lay up in a box in a cozy nigga it be getting kinda bad *something*, when a dude be acting he know me nigga and I had to let her go *something* eat nigga *something* make a nigga strip down, bare, *something* I know it's unbelievable, well you better believe it *something* if watch lookin like a ceremony nigga and when I'm with them, then I go and get his little bitch and say blow me nigga I cry for your friend, why you tryna 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 better learn or your gunna feel shit done got real shit got real! (chorus) Okay it's money over 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 pray and hope one day you see them skies shit done got real Yela got a shit got real, Yela got a deal (Yelawolf) Hold up, wait a did you say my name and offer me to drive up in this motherfucker, park it like a Buick 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 on a unique *something* you need a