I chose to get engaged to these sweet 16's Make a name, let it bang, so beautiful The theme music for crews that move pharmaceuticals Or suitable for
"Cause when I flow the for the street " - " who else could it be" "Nas " Yo Explode, my thoughts were drunken from quarts of beers Was years back, before
I'm in the coop knockin' to Luther the power of love Nigga you can feel the heat for yourself And you can hate all you want But the music gonna speak for
that Not because I have to we want to I love this shit The raw is what I live for To hear the sound of the crowd roar for more To see the niggas that
into, overload Talkin 'bout music (All I do is for you) It's sometimes critical It starts when I feel the flow I'm talkin 'bout music ('bout music) I'
HOT FOR MY NAME!! nah nah aint nobody hot for my name im more den hot for my age cant stop for a break like let alone stop for a day bars dat i made
about February 14th Pay me for my 16th before I start acting like it's Friday the 13th With two black gloves and balaclava C S gas and a meat cleaver Pay me for
me Believe me, there'll be just as many muthafuckin' murderers And heroin users without Marlilyn's music But I figure I make my music I don't care if
point homie don't fuckin slip Get em (x16) I hear you niggas talkiin, boy stop talkin shit, undercover man you know you on a nigga dick Get em (x16)
, just to make music Like the President got a jet and don't even use it When it comes to ghetto balling, there is none higher Get a supermodel for a banker
[Chorus(Immortal Technique)]: :We are renegades. This means W.A.R. 16s bust to break unjust laws Overthrow regimes in the name of the cause Renegades,
big ol' Lac, a nigga comin down with blue and purple comin down with tha 5th in the back, and Im feelin so true, got much love for my nigga named Screw
know denied me but now use my flow Used to feel my taste, my eyes searched the crowd for a familiar face All bein' persecuted for purchasing the music
was on straight All systems go cut the umbilical cord From old earth to new earth Manhattan to turf For what it's worth my mum held me down one deep
keep goin shopping [Chorus] [Fat Joe - over Chorus] Yeah, man I did it for the music! I did it for the love Ha! I mean Mother's Day I'm performin for
of the things you've been through [Lil' Rob] Well let me put it like this all these fools talking shit all the time I was 16 with the bullet, representing
the things you been through [Verse One: Lil' Rob] Well let me put it like this All this fools talkin' shit all the time I was 16 wit the bullet representin
same hood They suppose let shine be This dat block music Yeah go ahead and bust A shot music back it up Hustle rocks fuck da Cops music yeh U now rockin
