(featuring Restless)
Its the going on Yo hit me Youngn' Joe Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X UP!
Boy, look what you 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 cradle to the grave Man, look what you started 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 cradle to the
1] Cowards en all this anger and hatred make me damage abrasion my attitude is very impatient Nigga crossed me, first thing I wanna do is him Yea he used to be my dog, but fuck a Once he get money and fame, everybody starts Shit ain't no the same, your own niggaz be hatin' Can't see another brother So you backstab 'em just to see how he'll bleed But I'm a strong man, pops told me never fear no man That's why I'm scarred up on hands And never love a bitch, naw I can't trust a bitch Fuck 'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of rage And I'm just too stuck in my (You hear me?) Its how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of And I'm just too stuck in my (So fuck y'all)
2] Dog I came here to prove your Bunch of useless bastards always frontin', moving This is hardcore, ain't no classic Nigga swift for anything reserving using a Competition 'em in line, cause without permission I'm handling mine, occupation and grind your facing, shank you with knives You're missing a born soldier, operation I'm like a optician, with a vision to A hundred ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind Say what I choose 'cause I done my dues Came from an error of pain and terror, alot of rainy I learned to survive the hatred and lies why from 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 false and get paw-pierced up Drinking like one high loop, man I bang you in the the henny out your stomach and replace it with blood You us to hell 'cause we too real Selling two mills and still ain't afraid to pull Ready Rock concerned with y'all I'm too big too for y'all And I came too long for y'all, ya Pun years to earn a pair of Terror Squad balls Heard you niggaz want it with us, a fatal Been blazing the since niggaz fourth-aides Crack is king, man the is mine And I ain't got no problem bidding with +Shyne+ Here's the deal homie, stakes is high Look at the mirror man I bet you your life (Mu'fucker)