.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna bust guns? (you wanna lock ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & up! we locked it!!!
[forte' - one]
Associated with the razor blade spinners like gym stars and hitters, Them younger gods love banana clips, that strip wax, brown beamers to whip And jerk a bitch, known to hit ya, for pictures! two shots to split ya! It's all about the cash when I'm fuckin' ya! John make ya richer! the prince of bel-air! I'm known to sell heir, got like a politician Whose trying to add on, when it's not You need to revamp! the hottest nigga out the camp! Run up on you b, and leave your damp! And stocks slow, sellin' high, by low From up to y.o. El john, micapo Get tore down, and the way it go down! The is like the wild west without the showdown! Them be like, "what now? !" Get cut down! the gut down! heh? and leave you shut down! You out! regardless, what round! what now? !!
Unghh!!! my said it!! Niggas'll get it! the rule! I'm 'bout to break off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food! when I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga! And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga! I like this...it's just 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!!? Fuck it! get rolled! roll I fall! kill 'em all!!! that's what they say to me now! You vermon nigga! in a time it's okay to be foul!! And you it! It's got blaze! just duckin' it! And track won't rest, unless x'll put the slug in it! But, would it fit? ! nah, even think like that! This is some that I could let go, and bring right back! It's crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!! Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I it!
2x]
[20 grand pikasoe - verse
This track'll make me out! Run up in the with the chrome out! Clear out, no doubt! Ice jingling, sons mingling, we bring it in! baby! Gotta get this baby! and 100's baby! My crew be sonnin' you What you gonna talk about wit' a gun in of you? ! grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it!
Put in the baby, you gone Too hard rappers live for cunan You john was too on Me and dmx, whether change your 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! Sleep I sleep! For real, is deep! And what you don't know, kill you! From x, to forte' will feel you!!
I'm roundin' mine And few can nine hold The too strong, y'all niggas do songs, we live on! to sit on! I'm to shit 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! deny it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!
- 3x]