(featuring Restless)
Its the illness on Yo hit me Youngn' Joe Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X UP!
Boy, look you done started now no stopping this or calming it down Don't let me catch one of you fools out of Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the Man, look what you done now Ain't no stopping this or calming it Don't let me catch one of you out of pound Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking to the grave
1] Cowards en traced all this anger and Gon' make me damage abrasion my attitude is very Nigga crossed me, first thing I do is erase him Yea he to be my dog, but fuck a relation Once he get money and fame, everybody starts Shit ain't no longer the same, your own niggaz be see another brother succeed So you backstab 'em just to see how long bleed But I'm a strong man, always told me never fear no man That's why I'm up on both hands And love a bitch, hell naw I can't trust a bitch Fuck 'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a It's how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of And I'm just too in my ways (You hear me?) Its how a nigga was raised, a heart full of rage And I'm just too stuck in my (So fuck y'all)
2] Dog I came here to prove wackness Bunch of useless always frontin', moving backwards This is hardcore, ain't no classic Nigga swift for reserving using a ratchet Competition stand 'em in line, cause without I'm mine, occupation scramble and grind Stop your facing, you with knives You're missing a soldier, operation declined I'm like a optician, with a vision to A hundred steps of y'all, ain't no getting behind Say what I choose 'cause I done my dues Came an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy weather I learned to through the hatred and lies That's why from far away, I can spot a snake in And believe me dog we ain't scared, hope you prepared Straight Strong-Armin, nigga we don't play
[Verse 3 - Fat B-X, T.S Ya me? Rest Uh, yo, yo Gear up, you to fear us One move and get paw-pierced up like one high loop, man I bang you in the club Drain the henny out your stomach and replace it blood You wish us to 'cause we too real Selling two mills and still afraid to pull steal Ready Rock concerned with y'all I'm too big too strong for And I came too long for y'all, ya Pun Takes years to earn a pair of Squad balls you niggaz want it with us, a fatal mistake Been blazing the game since fourth-aides Crack is king, man the city is And I got no problem with bidding with +Shyne+ the real deal homie, stakes is high Look at the man I bet you hate your life (Mu'fucker)