.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna bust guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & up! we locked it!!!
[forte' - verse
Associated the razor blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters, younger gods love banana clips, broads that strip Candle wax, brown to whip And jerk a bitch, known to hit ya, for pictures! Thirty two to split ya! It's all the cash when I'm fuckin' wit' ya! John make ya richer! Fuck the of bel-air! I'm to sell heir, got game like a politician trying to add on, when it's not addition You to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp! Run up on you b, and leave seat damp! And sell stocks slow, high, by low From up to y.o. El john, micapo Get tore down, and the way it go down! The east is like the west without the showdown! niggas be like, "what now? !" Get cut down! the gut down! Intense heh? and leave you down! You knocked out! regardless, what round! what !!
Unghh!!! my nigga it!! Niggas'll get it! the rule! I'm to break money off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food! 'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga! And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga! I figure like this...it's just me the world! 'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the world earl! What you think i'm-a do...when my against the wall!!? it! get rolled! roll 'til I fall! X'll kill 'em all!!! that's what say to me now! You nigga! in a time where it's okay to be foul!! And you it! It's got john blaze! duckin' it! And this track rest, unless x'll put the slug in it! But, would it fit? ! nah, even think like that! is some shit that I could let go, and bring right back! It's crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!! a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!
2x]
[20 pikasoe - verse two]
This track'll make me out! Run up in the party with the out! Clear out, no doubt! Ice jingling, sons mingling, we bring it in! baby! Gotta get money baby! and 100's baby! My whole crew be you What you gonna talk about a gun in front of you? ! Niggas grimy wit' it, wit' it!
Put in the baby, you gone Too hard rappers live for cunan You knew was too on Me and dmx, whether change suit on Walk dogs, word to God bound to live and get charged, what!?
Unghh! unghh! If you my dog, you creep I creep! Eat I eat! when I sleep! For real, is deep! And what you don't know, will you! From x, to forte' niggas feel you!!
I'm roundin' mine And very few can nine The too strong, y'all niggas do songs, we live on! to sit on! I'm down to on!
Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the barkin'!
Ungh! ungh! ungh!
I set the clock! the glock! Hit the block! Rip the rock! In the sock! Get the knot! This is hot! Can't deny it, you mothafuckas you know how it go, don't try it!
- 3x]