it B, best believe when it's time to get it We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it So let's get right to it and groove Ain't nothin' but
from the jump when you became an MC Trying to keep it real Without a trace of rap skill At first it was chill But now it's like over kill Wanted to build
To the knucklehead Acting like he ain't feelin' it Concealing it Chin up and ice grillin' it You get a buzz from the crowd And they be killin' it They
plan A mystery become some history then change it damn C, how we Don't 4get how could we 4get Africa da motha land Damn I thought you spanned Had a peice beyond
fade it We stay heavily sedated comin now back up my buck get shaken Deeply dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin Trapped in the form
yeah Hear the pump, it erupt We're corrupt as the four, down to buck Come and get fucked up And get up outta the county, nigga get rowdy (duck into battle
your blow your head up (up) Synthetic flows, they gonna make you get up Give me any record and I'll flip it any style Niggaz can't help it, cause they
get with these heroes Do you want losers or winners, this music is in us, and it's Not over 'till we say it's finished and G-Unit spinners Will keep spinnin
day that the world ends. [Chorus x2] [Kwest:] When it comes to beef - I get relieved when I kill it brief. Send you a reef, get your family ready for
O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [ODB] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it
it down, Columbian style, with three killas Based on money, dummies'll die It ain't funny, trying to front on mine, we get in ya mommy Keep cool, nigga
O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [ODB:] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it
bring it on!) [Chorus] Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it (Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it) [x3] Bring it, bring it (Bring it, bring it)
what Hit 'em high, hit 'em low, head or gut Yes, us, Lexus and next trucks Flesh plush, land plus, extras Cess, dust, whatever get you messed up Test us, get
science off in every verse They put that P.A. sticker on it cause they scared we gon' curse But the knowledge is the power, the cowards get devoured Any
Outkast, ha ha [Hook - Dre] X 2 If it don't bump off in the club you can't rock If it ain't 808 in the trunk it ain't knock If you round our neck of
- how long before it crashes falling like avalanches - crumbled and crushed my wild womyn get to sinning -- know the power of us i'm callin your bluff -- is it