they cant break me down and I am sick and tired of fighting fire with fire we?ve been misplaced we?ve been defaced but our heart will never be erased fire with fire
him go) (Here's where the plot thickens) They got a plot to make a profit with they glocks spittin (They call the squad, hittin blocks with they guns
: I'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier... Yo', never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, never was a gangsta, 'til I graduated
need is bail You betta stick to tha movies with Steven Seigel, bitch [50 Cent] [Chorus] I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with
a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling lies will put your face on fire Run and tell your friends to never dream, never win
Yourself while Bleeding out the ass Asphyxiation is Simple and fast It beats 17 fun years Of being someone's bitch Don't think Drink your wine Watch the fire
Now these are your bitches, phonin lonely homey chickens All the homies stick em, you think you own em man listen She stab you in your sleep with a knife
no equals Bang it in your loudest system Now who gunna diss him Usually it be the brokest niggas But this gunna fix em Let me get my 2 guns For rappers
For dumb niggaz I got 2 sticks and fists It ain't a crew out there that could fuck with this I'm Devilsish, like demon Quick to bust guns and a semem
our pressure points as he connects us with his punch lines Rely on my roots of Christ I'm a troop Counteractin' the spirit of a lie with the truth The
place [Royce Da 5'9"] Let me set it straight, they fans been led astray Niggaz keep gassin with guns with unleaded spray They don't know they one flow
times to make your skin blister Extended clips, cocked back quick to chrome sisters You wild fire gunnin' bin barrels with rogue pistols Walkin' contradiction like "quiet noise" No words eyes blurred with
the set, devoted to opening your neck With the tech, as you sit in a Lex' Your next move, is slipping, your last move is shitting As your body gets soft
should deh pon the low And you can't flop fast if you stick to your task And the flowers ina your garden will grow Chorus Stop play the fool and attend your
the nation with my global black fist Coz niggaz out here is like terrorists we'll blow your whole Ave. up with one stick (Wu!) And I ain't talkin' 'bout
it's the jump off right now I want everybody, to put your work down, put your guns down And report to the pit, the gravel pit Leave your problems at home, leave your
through it My life's no joke, I don' played dice with soap Upstate the case niggas slice your throat Wear your boxers in the shower when you guard your
s a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling lies will put your face on fire Run and tell your friends to never dream, never win
