The Renegades.. Motherfuck this industry, God bless my Too many lame niggas shy to speak, so they find a 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 been the truth, got proof who was the popular kid Theres me in the drop top, with the glock out, pop shots in the back of ya aiming at your esophogus, no kind of surviving Damn, I'm so pissed off just a little, like a flow with a riddle, let her ass cheek uh I'm a dog and I'm all in the middle, her *something* got balls all in'em what I can't call 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 my flow so amazing, ask Renegades they can quote that statement Your bitch wanna have my baby, fuck you pay me (chorus) it's money over them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little than those stitches boy done got real x4 any day you could be victimized, just pray and hope one day you see heaven skies shit 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 even should approach me nigga lay down motherfucker you ain't heard what i said, why you tryna play me nigga and now you wanna talk, I'm already by the door 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 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 like he me nigga and I had to let her go *something* eat slowly make a nigga strip down, bare, *something* nigga I it's unbelievable, well bitch you better believe it *something* *something* if watch 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 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 shit done got real! (chorus) Okay money over them bitches, coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more than stitches boy shit got real x4 any given day you be victimized, just and hope one day you see them heaven skies shit got real Yela got a deal shit done got real, Yela got a (Yelawolf) up, wait a minute 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, like you wanna shoot up this dope or let me in like a *something* to the veins of the game on a unique *something* you a *something*