, the music the scene The people, his friends, everything has changed He battles on remaining the same [Chorus:] Here's to you, who battle through Battle on, battle on
sucks, the music the scene The people, his friends, everything has changed He battles on remaining the same [Chorus:] Here's to you, who battle through Battle on, battle on
The conspiracy theory I knew this nigga who's sittin', on the dock on the bay Had plans of gettin' rich so he was plottin' with Jay This motherfucker
A mark would've squeeled But insted I chilled, put it on the pill But got ?chofferred in? a deal See I respect the code of the streets The code of the
since stories of old Come on let's go and then I'll show how to beat down a rhyme And wrestle a tempo Hold on tight, but still let yourself go Work
on the corner so won't speak it out my mouth Respect and got the money son, that's all that it's about No doubt, silence of code, violence of mode Under
beat Man, if I got to say, "I'm the shit fool" one more time... somebody gonna get urinated on. And then boo boo'd on And then a nut busted on. Happy
Predatory) but we ain't from (Nashville) You callin for us, we are Battle Axe Warriors, defend the fortress Beware of darkness or forever live in shallow coffins [Mad Child] Mad Child steppin on
I insulted? I'm the high exalted. Culprit. Product more potent and open. Mad represent leopard skin, snake skin, black leather. Suicide rate high, bad weather. Please feast on
-hundred and sixty-six years imprisonment For bitin' off another nigga's shit, you bitch You got caught, now you on the other side of the law Snitchin' on
. This goes out to everybody doin' it on they own Livin' legends, c.v.e., Hieroglyphics, likwit crew, global phlowtaions. Project blowed what's the code
I'm like the tattoos on your mama's behind I bounce up and down and at the end I'mma sign And I will humiliate anybody that want it I'm back on stop
wanna battle, I play him out like a priest in a turban Too much tenacity, vocal capacity Ya better take some notes, don't try to get on after me 'Cause
My life's a battle field You can catch me on the front line My life's a battle field On the grind duckin? one time My life's a battle field One false
can't twist the Treach [unverified] and mix his friends Niggas over here don't switch and bitch and bend All eyes on a prize, pimpin' it, and battle
war is on (Back) And we gon' celebrate when you get murdered, deceased and gone Retaliation is a must when you fuck with us Tell me what was on your
bet that we criminal The thing inside of me keep on tellin' me when to go So I'ma keep reppin' the Midwest Choppers freakin' flows And I'm about to be up on