The Renegades.. Motherfuck this industry, God my enemies Too many lame niggas shy to speak, so they find a it don't bother me But um, any nigga can't rap, get'em out ASAP, talkin' bout they again Hop in the booth, I've been the truth, got guess who was the popular kid me in the drop top, with the glock out, pop shots in the back of ya head aiming at your esophogus, no kind of *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, her *something* got balls all in'em what Damn I can't up a nigga bust that real faithful all of my niggas got a man but fuck that nigga, I'm good anywhere a sun passing'em god damn my flow so amazing, ask Renegades they can quote statement Your bitch have my baby, nigga fuck you pay me (chorus) Okay it's money them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' your ass you gon' 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 heaven skies done got real x2 (Busta Rhymes) I dont really think you niggas get it, I'mma decorate your face kinda like upholstery it's gettin kinda real up in this motherfucker, I don't really think you really even approach me nigga lay down motherfucker you heard 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 tryna choke me tell that nigga that I cut a nigga til you see the white meat, but I don't really eat poultry fuck it it don't 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 slowly *something* make a nigga strip down, bare, nigga I know unbelievable, well bitch you better believe it *something* if watch lookin like a ceremony 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 when you got so much to lose the is that i'm the one that show you the truth, they'll talk about you when a nigga get in the booth you niggas better the deal when i come through better learn or your gunna feel *something shit done got real done got real! (chorus) Okay it's money over bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' your ass you gon' need a little more than those stitches boy shit got real x4 any given day you be victimized, just pray and one day you see them heaven skies shit got real Yela got a deal shit done got real, 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 wanna shoot up this or let me swerve in like a *something* to the veins of the game on a *something* you need a