the truth come true Back in pain- I wanna see your pride Back in pain- freedom is not free Back in pain- you're gonna win this fight Back in pain- freedom
candy, some magazines and snacks, Some startin' over money that I've been holdin' back, A change of clothes and notepad to write a letter back to say
the corner with the, F O R T S C V and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B O N E T H U G, spell it motherfucker Money, money, the mighty
and Vicious on 'shrooms Call us the Mario brothers Back down, we never back down Never laid out Can't put my back down Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette
all day like enemy's prey Faces, you never seen before is in your hallway Brothers you knew for years is mad pussy and scared Back in the days U.F.O.'
[Verse 1: Chuck D] Bring that beat back, we set it off "we set it off" Got us back for combat, we get it raw "we get it raw" With a counterattack over
I know then you know the motto That's all the fake shit got to go In the glow of the moon, over the melancholy metro My poetry is set like a U.F.O The
deal, with these fake niggaz and fake bitches, give me that Dutch, it's never enough Niggaz O.D. off of us (Queens Finest) It's never enough, bitches O.D
been key for 20 minutes and feel like killin on that nilla nilla its that infant killa aint the bitch mr doc D double O M in hella heat niggas
kill or be killed. CHORUS: K-i-l-l- o-r -be- k-i-l-l- o-r -be- k-i-l-l- o-r -be-, kill or be killed (repeat twice) Belo- im'a take a life quick as
O.U. Y.B. That'll get 'em up in I.C.U. Like I see you at the BP, shot 'em off G.P. Guns from VA, PA, down to D.C. D.O.A. if you short up on my P.C. C-
fast so I had to blow And I walked by fate not by sight Cuz I know G-O-D will guide me right I take the bitter with the sweet I know u feel my pain Why
Em. More money more problems they hollar i get em, i got em Bitch i am ace. that'd H to the double O D and when you mention greatness you better be
