.....[forte & dmx growling]....
[chorus - & dmx]
You wanna bust guns? (you lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses
! (dmx!)
Be the hottest!
[forte' & We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)
We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)
We got this!
[forte' & up! we locked it!!!
[forte' - one]
Associated the razor blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters, Them younger gods banana clips, broads that strip wax, brown beamers to whip And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures! two shots to split ya! It's all about the when I'm fuckin' wit' ya! could make ya richer! Fuck the of bel-air! I'm known to sell heir, got game like a trying to add on, when it's not addition You need to revamp! the hottest out the refugee camp! Run up on you b, and leave your damp! And sell stocks slow, high, by low From up to y.o. El capitan john, Get tore down, and the way it go down! The east is like the wild without the showdown! niggas be like, "what now? !" Get cut down! the gut down! Intense heh? and 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 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 just me the world! 'cause all my fuckin' life, it's the world against earl! What you i'm-a do...when my back's against the wall!!? Fuck it! get rolled! 'til I fall! X'll kill 'em all!!! what they say to me now! You vermon nigga! in a where it's okay to be foul!! And you it! It's got john blaze! just it! And this track won't rest, unless put the slug in it! But, it fit? ! nah, don't even think like that! This is some shit I could let go, and bring right back! It's like crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I it!!! a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!
2x]
[20 grand pikasoe - verse
This track'll make me out! Run up in the party the chrome out! Clear out, no doubt! Ice jingling, sons mingling, drugs we it in! baby! Gotta get money baby! 50's and baby! My whole crew be you What you gonna about wit' a gun in front of you? ! Niggas wit' it, slimy wit' it!
Put in the baby, you gone Too many hard rappers live for You john was too on Me and dmx, whether change suit on dogs, word to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?
Unghh! unghh! If you my dog, you when I creep! Eat I eat! Sleep I sleep! For real, is deep! And what you don't know, kill you! From x, to forte' niggas feel you!!
I'm roundin' mine And very few can hold The kick's too strong, y'all do songs, we live on! to sit on! I'm down to on!
Watch talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' watch 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 know how it go, try it!
- 3x]