darkness forever Aloud, all hell breaks loose when they hear that sound Hounds cry, the chase is about to ignite And it's my head that's the prize Anger
nigga's I ain't playin' [Verse 1: The Game] All my Crip nigga's what's up! My Blood nigga's what's up! My Ese's what's up! Show a nigga some love I'm
The hot flow's major The show's got flavor You all know the caper God control your paper [Poetic] Severely poor, yes, I was here before, now it's a daily
shit bag Watch me hit this fag for this sag With this, til I die Cripple cry Mr. Nice Guy's dead It's end hood To the heart and it's 4 7's to the head
now I said put 'em to bed now! Do it! Yeah, yeah It's goin' down DipSet, bitch Juelz Santana AY [Chorus] Grip to it, kick to it Fuck that, spit to it
heat, when there's nuttin' to eat Fuck it I cheat cus that's the ghettos anthem I know the devils laughing every time he hears somebody's metal clappin
My talents spread around while I'm holdin my dick My ridiculous shit flip immaculate Evolutionary flows y'all want more dough Make wit the best get the best all
what, what? The rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought
people that live on it I sold my soul and then I feel no pain because I want it And I'm torn between life and death and death and life My blood drips
thug to my brother with same blood One love yo sound off the twenty one slug salute Ways to display the truth It's Pete Rock and O.C. It's on point fella
yo) (Give it everything you got yo) (Once again it's time, it's time) It's time to ride, ride.... [Verse One: Black Thought] Yo, piss in the staircase, blood
anthem, we got the Remedy For all you motherfuckerin ails (What, what, what, what) Word up, chant the anthem Chant the anthem, chant the anthem, chant
open Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open Screaming I'll fuck the world It came different, these young bucks got it twisted All this snitching I came here with it
But in the front, if you give me all of my money bitch Fuck a rich man's anthem, this that homeless and that hungry shit I done cried so long, all my
'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed Motherfucker please, it's my block with my rocks Fuck the hip-hop, them one-two's and it don't stop
is all we got" "Representin hip-hop worldwide" "Give it up y'all" "The worldwide Wake-Up Show" "Sway and Tech" [Rock] Yo, that's the man Rock So if you
we goin out and gettin it and bringin it back we gon knock a mothafuckin trunk off baby this a ghetto classic it's goin down 2005 forever, it's always
the heart I bleed for my Clan, don't let 'em, break us apart Strong as Noah's Ark, in the Biblical age Still, holdin' the Clan, in it's critical stage