I got nothin' to lose, I'm all out The never stop, I refuse to play by the rules Uptight, when you steppin' into the night, Pigs comin' up and shinin' the light
better to do, than fuck with the pride When you hide your badge, your gun and ride club show me no love, think you above All the fuss and the is rushin' in too close
Let me lay it on the table, stable Freak niggaz, comin' to slay to the You got to lose, come on choose Stay away from niggaz that down your crew
it takes, you make or break yourself With the wealth or the to stay in good health blade swingin' you back off away And the track off the real, off the hill the deal, motherfucker?
I got nothin' to (I'm all out) Nothin' to lose you fall out run out (I'm all out) to lose (I'm all out) Lightin' the to the bomb, better run out
to lose (I'm all out) Nothin' to lose, you fall out run out (I'm all out) to lose (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 this pencil, across the brain Ain't there till the rhymes all drained
All out my system, take 'em and I twist 'em Put 'em out one day and see, who diss '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 Shit is quite frightening how niggaz keep So I keep the writing, for the fighting Cold with the flows, both quite exciting And let me take up, heat your face up I'm goin' all out, the raise up
I got nothin' to (I'm all out) Nothin' to 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) 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
Come on, on I'm goin' all out, to lose, you better roll out Sold out, niggaz be livin' in run out In the smell the presence of what you stressin' You get sent a lesson ain't missin' the blessin'
Expression, feelin' the over the session The question, fillin' your body with Don't mention the profession, adressin' The real in the crowd pay attention
I'm goin' the fuck out, Smith and You better me out, no extension Only the strong will be settin' the pace When you up I'm gone and never left a trace
No worries, set you with and no juries Eight million stories in the city of Don't get the twist, you or get the fist I got to lose so I gat fools with this
I got to lose (I'm all out) Nothin' to you gonna fall out run out (I'm all out) Nothin' to (I'm all out) Lightin' the fuse to the bomb, 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) Lightin' the to the bomb, better run
Oh yeah, Cypress massive once again Comin' to record shop Check this out, we ain't takin' no We choppin' off And you steppin' at me, you be goin' all out, baby This is war, baby, from now the new millennium