take 'em out before they make ya saviors proud So fix your beef, quit actin' like a sheep Either spit your speak or sit there and git your teeth To spread
get your fill Your time is running out You're getting carried away because no one cares about your fame I see the dagger in your name Deny your roots
ya guns", I ain't about that shit Trouble just comes my way, I don't invite that shit I got a career here, I ain't lookin' for fights to pick Got more pain
real You might murder against your will And some run around with intent to kill II swear to uphold my mission And that's fight to the bloody finish
fight Nothing is over until that we say it's done. Vapors of death darkly billow below see how they blacked the sun. Silence is singing loud as your
Get down to the beat yo And act like Kid Sysco Listen to the pain I deliver to your stereo Keep on asking why How you gonna fly? All your crooked lie
pain is the only thing the body will alow the kid wants to dance the gangsters knows how johnny bought some shit down on market street shoot up boot up the human target
and I am changing Into something good or bad, well, that's your guess I'm my own sovereign nation Dedicated to a transformation Marching on with this target
, if I hit your face with dog doodoo? Smear purple flies on your forehead Spit in your salad, vomit on your brother's breakfast Take your ass outside, burn your
reflections through the diffused light Such beauty and awesome fragrance Who ever thought they could remove this sanctuary I don't like fighting, especially when I'm fighting
) Gucci This track is my canvas im gon paint some paint on it A bullet with your name on it, do you want it? I neva run from confrontations, I run to the fight
the pain Your life was like a hurricane, yo Same story, same target, different time Cyclical reaction from the prisoners of the bilnd Trying to fight
super guys will get pulverized When we brawl unsupervised, your eyes are red like trooper disguise Like having your pupil stomped by a storm trooper Brutal demise, repeated pain
the Camero Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to breathe from Flash the gat your town bow guarded Your wallet, your chain the main target Beef is
one feels the hopelessness 'till it's gone You take the beat baby, I'll take the blame Reach for your heart and I'll leave you in pain I'll keep you
know the pain Your life was like a hurricane, yo Same story, same target, different time Cyclical reaction from the prisoners of the bilnd Trying to fight
Staking out the residence Of the chosen target Entering the empty home Lace the food with poision The hapless victim never had a chance Precise
Hill! Yo yo yo - all my niggas say jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on four paws spittin' out the window Jump up! It aint no need to fight We