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, out ASAP, talkin' 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 out, pop shots in the back of ya head aiming at esophogus, no kind of surviving *something* 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 in'em Damn I can't up a nigga bust that real faithful all of my niggas got a man but fuck that nigga, I'm anywhere like a sun passing'em god damn my flow so amazing, ask Renegades can quote that statement Your bitch wanna have my baby, nigga you pay me (chorus) Okay money over them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more those stitches boy done got real x4 any given day you be victimized, pray and hope one day you see them heaven skies shit done got x2 (Busta Rhymes) I dont really think you niggas get it, I'mma decorate your 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 heard what i said, why you tryna play me closely and now you wanna talk, I'm already by the door while you stranglin,and really tryna me nigga tell that nigga that I cut a nigga til you see the white meat, but I don't eat poultry nigga it it don't 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 like he know me nigga and I had to let her go *something* eat nigga *something* make a strip down, bare, *something* nigga I know it's unbelievable, well bitch you better believe it if watch lookin like a ceremony nigga and when I'm finished with them, then I go and get his little bitch and say me nigga I wanna cry for friend, why you tryna front when you got so much to lose the problem is that i'm the one that show you the truth, they'll talk you when a nigga get in the booth you niggas better know the deal when i come better learn or your gunna feel *something shit done got real done got real! (chorus) Okay it's money over them bitches, coffins go to them Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a more than those stitches boy done got real x4 any given day you be victimized, just pray and hope one day you see heaven skies shit done got real 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, like you wanna shoot up this dope or let me swerve in like a *something* to the veins of the game on a *something* you a *something*