Down] See we done made it No need to hate it, congratulate it Blowin' up with 263 cause' T-Mac he can't be faded Praise it, then elevated, don't underestimated
't heard DC since Sardines came Ha, and I made y'all love it We don't cop pleas, but y'all don't cop nothin' Police come around, don't nobody say nothin
we know it, it all begins with Him Life as we know it, it all ends with Him If I was you I would never try to pretend with Him He might spaz and blow it
Bought the 6 Delvecc, copped the Lex, we was set We no had work all in' the projects Niggas slingin' O's he kept the profit, no one could stop it We was livin' it
heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with a mac 10 blast But it was 6'in the mornin' We didn't wake up
.A. : my home We was out the feeling that hiphop be We couldn't connect to the New York streets So we took the bandanas and we tied 'em up Roll up in
is do or die Make it or break it,although most emcees do fake it I'll say the ICE can't take it,time to microphone bake it Raise the heatin' level,break
sheets I made promise to my brothers in street crime We'd get paid with the use of a sweet rhyme We put our minds together made the tracks clever Now we
Hit record on my dope remote I heard my phone ringin', I wonder who could it be It was the E, the V, yes the I L E He said, "We got static, word, I just
down Ice-T and the syndicate underground No selll-outs, cause it's caps we peelin Girls we love em, and shows we steal em [ ROUND 2: Randy Mac ] Knowledge and wisdom, it
tell them We in the hood, getting money, we swelling Bigger than life, you know it's the cheaper price Bigger the stripes, you know that we do it tonight We getting it right, we
it And let me holla on this remix for a moment so watch me kick it then im gonna flip this script and own it,own it To all the haters, i made it
switched 'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits Is it the beat? Is it the rap Is it a finger snap? Rr the same 808 clap And how do we adapt and get
Ace Hood, Rosay We the fucking best, Maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for the strippers and the
wit me A true B H G wiz, not complex, chin checks if it get hectic Nigga braveheart respected Get bent at the bar, talk shit, walk it And if I can't talk it
eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It's a genuine problem, you won't try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by Substitute me
'll keep 'em comin' You want it, I got it, go get it, just heat it Dump the flavor packet on it and eat it Pork and beans and Minute Rice And we can