(featuring Restless)
Its the illness on Yo hit me Youngn' Joe Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X UP!
Boy, look what you started now Ain't no stopping this or it down let me catch one of you fools out of pound Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the Man, look what you started now Ain't no stopping this or calming it let me catch one of you fools out of pound Heart is cold, be in war the motherfucking cradle to the grave
1] Cowards en traced all this anger and Gon' make me damage abrasion my is very impatient crossed me, first thing I wanna do is erase him Yea he used to be my dog, but fuck a Once he get money and fame, everybody aging ain't no longer the same, your own niggaz be hatin' Can't see brother succeed So you backstab 'em just to see how he'll bleed But I'm a strong man, pops always told me never no man why I'm scarred up on both hands And never love a bitch, hell naw I can't trust a 'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a bitch It's how a was raised, with a heart full of rage And I'm too stuck in my ways (You hear me?) Its how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of And I'm just too in my ways (So fuck y'all)
2] Dog I came here to your wackness of useless bastards always frontin', moving backwards This is hardcore, no acoustic classic Nigga swift for anything reserving using a Competition stand 'em in line, cause permission I'm handling mine, occupation and grind your facing, shank you with knives You're missing a soldier, operation declined I'm like a optician, a vision to shine A hundred ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind Say what I choose 'cause I done payed my from an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy weather I learned to survive the hatred and lies That's why far away, I can spot a snake in disguise And believe me dog we ain't scared, hope you came Strong-Armin, nigga we don't play fair
[Verse 3 - Fat B-X, T.S Ya me? Rest Uh, yo, yo Gear up, you need to us One move and get paw-pierced up Drinking like one high loop, man I you in the club Drain the henny out your and replace it with blood You wish us to 'cause we too real Selling two mills and still ain't afraid to steal Ready Rock ain't concerned with I'm too big too strong for And I came too for y'all, ya heard Pun years to earn a pair of Terror Squad balls Heard you want it with us, a fatal mistake Been the game since niggaz fourth-aides is king, man the city is mine And I got no problem with bidding with +Shyne+ the real deal homie, stakes is high Look at the mirror man I bet you hate your (Mu'fucker)