.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna bust guns? (you wanna fists? ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & Straight up! we it!!!
[forte' - one]
Associated with the razor blade spinners gym stars and heavy hitters, Them gods love banana clips, broads that strip Candle wax, brown to whip And jerk a bitch, to hit ya, for taking pictures! Thirty two to split ya! It's all about the cash I'm fuckin' wit' ya! could make ya richer! Fuck the of bel-air! I'm known to sell heir, got like a politician trying to add on, when it's not addition You need to revamp! the hottest nigga out the camp! Run up on you b, and leave your damp! And sell slow, sellin' high, by low madina up to y.o. El john, micapo Get down, and that's the way it go down! The east is like the wild west the showdown! Them niggas be like, "what !" Get cut down! the gut down! heh? and leave you shut down! You knocked out! regardless, what round! what !!
Unghh!!! my said it!! get it! that's the rule! I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food! 'cause when I'm drunk! I'm a nigga! And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga! I figure like this...it's me against the world! 'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the against earl! What you i'm-a do...when my back's against the wall!!? it! get rolled! roll 'til I fall! X'll kill 'em all!!! that's they say to me now! You vermon nigga! in a time where it's 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! This is some shit that I could let go, and right back! It's like crack, if you cook it, it, so I shook it!!! Like a pit, you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!
2x]
[20 pikasoe - verse two]
track'll make me zone out! Run up in the party with the out! Clear out, no doubt! Ice jingling, sons mingling, drugs we it in! baby! Gotta get this baby! and 100's baby! My whole be sonnin' you What you gonna talk about wit' a gun in front of ! Niggas grimy wit' it, wit' it!
Put in the baby, you gone Too many hard rappers live for You knew was too on Me and dmx, whether your suit on dogs, word to God bound to live large 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 mine more 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' the dogs 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 since you how it go, don't try it!
- 3x]