The Renegades.. Motherfuck industry, God bless my enemies Too many lame niggas shy to speak, so they find a beat it don't me But um, any nigga can't rap, out ASAP, talkin' bout they trappin again Hop in the booth, I've been the truth, got guess who was the popular kid Theres me in the top, with the glock out, pop shots in the back of ya head aiming at your esophogus, no kind of surviving Damn, I'm so pissed off just a little, 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 call up a nigga bust that real faithful all of my niggas got a man but fuck that nigga, I'm good like a sun passing'em god damn my flow so amazing, ask they can quote that statement Your bitch wanna my baby, nigga fuck you pay me (chorus) it's money over them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your ass you need a little more than those stitches boy done got real x4 any day you could 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 decorate your face kinda like nigga it's gettin kinda real up in 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 play me closely nigga and now you talk, I'm already by the door while you stranglin,and really tryna choke me nigga tell that 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 about to lay up in a box in a cozy nigga it be getting bad *something*, when a dude be acting like he know me nigga and I had to let her go eat slowly nigga *something* a nigga strip down, bare, *something* nigga I know it's unbelievable, well you better believe it *something* if watch lookin like a ceremony nigga and when I'm finished with them, I go and get his little 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 show you the truth, they'll talk about you a nigga get in the booth you better know the deal when i come through better learn or your gunna feel *something shit got real shit done got real! (chorus) Okay money over them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta ass you gon' need a little more than those stitches boy shit done got x4 any day you could be victimized, pray and hope one day you see them heaven skies shit done got Yela got a deal 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 a Buick Regal You in need of, using needles, feel like you wanna up this dope or let me swerve in like a *something* to the veins of the game on a *something* you a *something*