2000, no mothafuckin' for the new millennium It's or Death, I'm tha Twista in this bitch Mothafuckaz talkin' styles and shit And who bit what and who made what, nigga fuck all y'all I'm finna set shit off like this here
Chi murderous Mob Gothic Hard knock it me tha mothafuckin' ammunition I'll cock it Respected I'm one of Gods prophets Gotta put it down for ballaz and you don't think
That I'll rock it that nigga 'Cause a lamb I was sacrificed For verbal murder religion imprisoned by my hunger to succeed By the heart I be
No shakin', no shiverin', get your to bleed Reciting street literature, I spit tha creed Now who them mothafuckaz 'bout bitin' Go get me the of my trunk-I'm finna buss
Y'all run punk Fuck where you got style from I be the one Rippin' the and I'm murderin' I'm in the of killin' 'em off when the guns dump
With a young pump two to the don't even harm me You're fuckin' every party, you wont even You're the harder crew of giants Turnin' mothafuckaz like you to particles
To hype, to stop it the modules on cruise Ride out on these Ain't takin' no I instantly bruise your soul Talkin' that to me, trigger vicious flows
Get to rippin' my and start snappin' like I'm Sniffin' shit up the nose, and catchin' I'm trembling no surrendering start shootin' and Knockin' mothafuckaz out like
Reminiscin' on adrenaline, oh, now you rememberin' Overdose 'em on poetry from the west to the wild y'all Gangbagin' like Gotti, rockin' tha Straight up shockin' your doin' it Kami Kaze style y'all
'Cause it's victory or death nigga, better out the way my adrenaline pumpin' or you can get a (Click-clock-blast) Die die no makin' me bleed 'cause I've got family to feed it's
'Cause it's victory or death nigga, better out the way When my adrenaline or you can get a (Click-clock-blast) Die die Ain't no makin' me bleed 'cause I've got to feed it's
I would rather die before I prosper I'm a mobsta stop 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 prosper I'm a stop ballin', because it's meant to be, It's victory or I gotta hustle till I'm gone
To all the folks and the The bloods and the and every ward let's roll You gotta go for you know If retaliation get low
When you get to the let it flow Make these know in the door Make a mothafucka bleed for you need 'Cause the gotta eat in the last days it's hatred and greed
Luv to the Gov's, B.M.'s, marshals, elites and the chief we better take heed and realize Signs of the times, by yo nine Watch out for tha haters and write yo'
But the industry is set up to fuck you so you better be on the Don't be one of the blind gotta alert And put in 'cause time is almost up Twistas, hurricanes, and volcanoes
So we stop the struggle I'm killin' my enemy, breakin' 'em off and not givin' a And I pray to the Lord my soul to i go to the sky
Thank you from savin' me form a torturous life of But hile I'm here I'm legit ballin' until I die Let's better years, feel the blood sweat and the tears Organize, I'll sit back and smoke a Philly
Never of my peers, I only got federal fears And I'm known to put it down for my city And when we get of this indo and chronic lock up ya doors and tha window
Better go and up your kinfolks the riders that's down with this mob Will when the wind blow know what you info
We bring in this apocalyptic era Of we headin' in And the way we can survive is if we come hard And strive to be instead of men
it's victory or death nigga, better stay out the way When my pumpin' or you can get a (Click-clock-blast) Die die no makin' me bleed 'cause I've got family to feed it's
'Cause it's victory or death nigga, 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 to feed it's
I would rather die before I can't I'm a mobsta stop ballin', because it's meant to be, It's or death I gotta hustle till I'm gone
I would rather die before I can't I'm a mobsta Won't stop ballin', because meant to be, It's victory or death I gotta till I'm gone