2000, no mothafuckin' mercy for the new It's Victory or Death, I'm tha Twista in this Mothafuckaz talkin' styles and shit And who bit what and who what, nigga fuck all y'all styles I'm finna set this off like this here
Chi towns murderous Mob Hard knock it give me tha ammunition I'll cock it Respected like I'm one of Gods Gotta put it down for legit ballaz and you don't
That I'll rock it that nigga 'Cause like a I was sacrificed For this verbal murder religion by my hunger to succeed By the heart I be
No shakin', no shiverin', get your shit to Reciting street literature, shall I tha creed Now who them mothafuckaz 'bout bitin' Go get me the pump-out of my finna buss
Y'all run punk Fuck where you got your from I be the one the track and I'm murderin' I'm in the middle of killin' 'em off the guns dump
With a pump two to the brain don't even harm me You're fuckin' every party, you wont startle You're the harder crew of giants Turnin' mothafuckaz you to microscopic particles
To hype, to stop it the modules on cruise Ride out on niggas-bitches-ho's Ain't takin' no titles I instantly bruise soul Talkin' that to me, trigger vicious flows
Get to rippin' my clothes and start like I'm Sniffin' shit up the nose, and catchin' Till I'm trembling no start shootin' and mothafuckaz out like Benalyn
Reminiscin' on that adrenaline, oh, now you Overdose 'em on poisonous poetry the west to the wild y'all like Gotti, rockin' tha party Straight up shockin' your body doin' it Kami Kaze y'all
'Cause it's or death nigga, better stay out the way When my pumpin' or you can get a (Click-clock-blast) Die die Ain't no makin' me bleed 'cause I've got family to feed
it's victory or death nigga, better stay out the way When my pumpin' or you can get a (Click-clock-blast) Die die Ain't no makin' me bleed I've got family to feed it's
I would rather die before I can't I'm a mobsta Won't ballin', because it's meant to be, It's victory or death I gotta hustle I'm gone
I would rather die before I can't prosper I'm a stop ballin', because it's meant to be, It's victory or death I gotta hustle till I'm
To all the and the lords The bloods and the crips and every ward let's You gotta go for what you If retaliation get low
you get to the calico let it flow Make these niggaz in the door Make a mothafucka bleed for what you 'Cause the families gotta eat in the last days it's hatred and
Luv to the Gov's, B.M.'s, field marshals, elites and the Soldiers we better take heed and Signs of the times, by yo nine Watch out for tha haters and write yo'
But the industry is set up to you so you better be on the grind Don't be one of the blind stay alert And put in work 'cause is almost up Twistas, hurricanes, and erupt
So we can't stop the I'm my enemy, breakin' 'em off and not givin' a fuck And I pray to the my soul to keep i go to the sky
Thank you from savin' me form a life of hell But hile I'm here I'm straight legit ballin' I die Let's better these years, feel the blood sweat and the Organize, I'll sit and smoke a Philly witcha
Never scared of my peers, I only got federal And I'm known to put it down for my nigga And when we get of this indo Hydroponics and chronic lock up ya doors and tha
Better go and call up kinfolks 'Cause the riders that's down with mob murder when the wind blow Don't know what you
We terror in this apocalyptic era Of Armageddon we in And the only way we can is if we come hard And to be gods instead of men
'Cause it's victory or death nigga, better out the way When my pumpin' or you can get a (Click-clock-blast) Die die Ain't no makin' me bleed 'cause got family to feed it's
'Cause it's victory or nigga, better stay out the way my adrenaline pumpin' or you can get a (Click-clock-blast) Die die Ain't no me bleed 'cause I've got family to feed it's
I would die before I can't prosper I'm a mobsta Won't ballin', because it's meant to be, It's victory or death I gotta till I'm gone
I would rather die before I can't I'm a mobsta Won't stop ballin', it's meant to be, It's victory or death I hustle till I'm gone