I got to lose, I'm goin' all out The never stop, I refuse to play by the rules Uptight, you steppin' into the night, right Pigs comin' up and shinin' the light
Nothin' better to do, fuck with the pride When you hide your badge, your gun and ride Billy club me no love, think you above All the fuss and the locs is in too close
Let me lay it on the table, forget Freak niggaz, to slay to the label You got nothin' to lose, come on Stay away from that bring down your crew
Whatever it takes, you make or yourself With the wealth or the to stay in good health Sword blade swingin' you back off And the off the real, straight off the hill the deal, motherfucker?
I got to lose (I'm all out) to lose you gonna fall out run out (I'm all out) to lose (I'm all out) the fuse to the bomb, better run out
Nothin' to (I'm all out) Nothin' to lose, you gonna out run out (I'm all out) Nothin' to (I'm all out) Lightin' the to the bomb, better run out
I'm goin' all out, showin' y'all what I'm Gettin' in your mental, knockin' out Takin' pencil, across the brain Ain't stoppin' till the rhymes all drained
All out my system, take 'em and I twist 'em Put 'em out one day and see, who wanna 'em As you fold I'll sting ya, run up and you up get the picture, just call Mr. Excitement
Comin' with the thunder and is quite frightening how niggaz keep biting So I keep the writing, for the fighting Cold with the flows, they quite exciting And let me space up, heat your face up I'm goin' all out, before the up
I got to lose (I'm all out) Nothin' to lose you gonna out run out (I'm all out) to lose (I'm all out) the fuse to the bomb, better run out
Nothin' to (I'm all out) to lose, you gonna fall out run out (I'm all out) to lose (I'm all out) Lightin' the to the bomb, better run
Come on, on I'm goin' all out, nothin' to lose, you roll out Sold out, niggaz be livin' in run out In the present smell the presence of you stressin' You get sent a lesson ain't missin' the point
Expression, feelin' the tension the session The question, fillin' your with intention Don't mention the profession, adressin' The real in the crowd pay attention
I'm the fuck out, Smith and Wesson You stall me out, no extension Only the strong will ever be the pace When you look up I'm gone and never left a
No worries, set you with and no juries million stories in the city of furies Don't get the twist, you or get the fist I got nothin' to so I gat fools with this
I got nothin' to (I'm all out) to lose you gonna fall out run out (I'm all out) Nothin' to (I'm all out) Lightin' the to the bomb, better run out
to lose (I'm all out) Nothin' to lose, you gonna out run out (I'm all out) to lose (I'm all out) the fuse to the bomb, better run
Oh yeah, Hill massive once again Comin' to your record Check this out, we takin' no prisoners We heads off And you at me, you better be goin' all out, baby This is war, baby, from now the new millennium