're looking out for me) We don't have anywhere to go but up so sit back and watch us fall take it back, don't react don't ever forget we'll make it by We
they're looking out for me) We don't have anywhere to go but up so sit back and watch us fall take it back, don't react don't ever forget we'll make it by We
Wherever we run, whatever we choose Whether we win or if we lose Until the sun no longer shines I'll wait for you Wherever we run, whatever we choose
's all about Bring out the crowd, we're ready, steady, strong and proud We're a lot, it shows, no stopping us, we're in the zone Red hot, we know, in it to win
nothing to do we come for you kiss mommy bye bye you gone die And I got heat for every heat you bring you shoot we shoot Better watch out watch out for
even know who you are, huh? You say you wanted to learn it, huh? You say everybody feelin' you, flesh, I hear 'em What a wonderful tinglin' feel in you How straight are
a little faith in, mixed it with adversity and let it marinate. I put it in the oven for awhile and let it bake (yup) Call it food for thought, put it
din of society is too much for me But purpose is prioritized These days the goal is win the prize There's a sleeping resonance We hold through which we
crew but we're back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew only thing we're in a hurry for now is to rush you! and we're back, these days
, and we want y'all to know we still hold the title. Ambush, We still hold the title, theres no survival, y'all should get live. Ambush, We strike without
jazzy jeff We shown for years that we are def So heres some more for ya'll to just come get it Rip the wheels j, hit it Yeah we going back to the ol
Check it out, y'all This is Aceyalone on the microphone And we got my nigga punish on the beatbox And we gonna show you how we does it Anywhere you go
all eyes on the sparrow 'Cause we live by the word and we die by the sword These here are strange days and we here are strong We live by the sword and we
' We all gonna reap what we all are sewin' There is no death, just constant growin' We can't stay here forever We all gotta go to a place we believe
walk up and bust him in his fuckin' lip It's dinner time, we're hearin' grace from your mother I'd pull a forty out and pour some for your little brother
up and bust him in his fucking lips! Its dinnre time, we're hearin' grace from your mother, I'd pull a 40 out and poor some for your lil brother. I'm
lot of work involved, we're smarter Dee, Jay, Run, no joking, hot as hell, we're smoking Punks, rumps, chumps, we're yoking, news is crews are choking
