, You'll be dead before your time is due! We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place 'cause girl
Translation: Fear. We Got To Get Outta This Place.
true, You'll be dead before your time is due! We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place 'cause
, goin out of control You say we're weak? This record's shippin gold Power, strength, my posse got unity We stick together and we're soon to be In your town, we
on a mission an we... [Hook] Bad like we bad like we bad-eh Buss up di place Brooklyn to Bagdad-eh Money deya but we act like we ain't never had it
talking man, live it one day at a time There are a number of things, you know bro Yeah I hear you [Incomprehensible] Well, let me get up outta here man my ride outta
Oh, this fuckin' kid, yo, can't deny it Don't get it twist, get it fixed Yo Dunn straight up, yo this is how we do Straight up Let me start from the
I can't take it no more I'm outta here baby But before we get up out I wanna give big shouts To all the Buddha spots that made this possible Big shouts
drop, oh-oh, that's that Aww Yaowa, when I drop I go outta space Blackout like Darth Vader's face, placed in a molten shower Say something and get them
the hottest shit in the industry (uh) I got every thug on the block that get a wind of me defendin me You lack class and respect, get a direct backblast
them hands up and show some love And I welcome you to Detroit City I said, "Welcome to Detroit City" Every place, everywhere we go Man we deep everywhere we
'll get taken here, I just thought I should make it clear, yeah Everything we do is dirty We pull up in the drop, it's dirty We pound that twat, dirty Miami, we
you motherfucker Word? I'm gonna get you motherfucker you better Watch your motherfuckin' back That's my word nigga, get the fuck outta here Better watch
, why should we yo light your spliff you need work? Come on I got consignment to give This year I need 97 gats, 97 cars swear to God this year, I'm gonna
' shit cocoa bricks This is what you dicks need to act, knowledge Or get the shit smacked outta ya fat cabbage Don't ask why we act violent We just killas
hustlas, caught up in the whirlwind The other day, I thought I seen my homeboy biggie Sayin', "Shit don't stop, nigga, no pity" We all hoods and all we
Ima' get smart and get defensive and shit And put together 'million march for some gangsta shit So now they got us laced, 2 multi-millionaire Mothafuckas catchin' cases, bitches get
