making our words reality. Back it up. You can try to hold us down but we'll rise back up. You're just wasting your energy because we're never giving up
us they don't charge that shit, they wanna be us (LET, IT, GO!) [Interlude: Mavado] When we pressed to go, body restin up They wan' mop up all that blood
sum it up Every credit card you had I tried to run it up And everytime we fucked nigga I hated it And everytime I said I bust a nut well I faked it Every
America back a yard in Jamaica (OH! OH!!!) You could be from unda di equator (OH!!!) Regardless I will see you later (OH! OH!!!) See you can run but it
a yard stick He makes bitches suck it and make them niggas get off it Don't start shit with the Dude You wouldn't want him to finish Cause hoe you know it
rims, yeah stupid wheels Girl I'm too for real, lose your tooth and nails Try to fight it, try to deny it, stupid you will feel What I do, I do it well
When I rap I represent it and will never referee in it Every minute so when I win it you never resent it I'm forever demented, come up with funk, I'll
the fuck back 44 to ya torso 4 in ya hat Kick doja to ya house n put it to a cataract Gorillas wit banana clips goin monkey in the back They'll put
kids set the glock With a ferocity, seemin as it's inbread While I stated innocent, but stressing it You sure that it was decolit, It could of been
needed a snatch bar Had to hot wire So I moved on an old car It was a bucket, but fuck it, it had to do Started it up And scooped my whole crew Two blocks
Our deconstruction of love We thought it was changing But it never was It's just the same as it ever was A family of foxes Came to my yard and dug in
of these beats and these rhymes attached Mean that real niggas on the mic bringin it back" [Freddie Foxx] (Bringin it back) [Planet Asia] Yo I puff a long stick, hook up
it up, while you burnin on the sax We had to sho' you up, and put Fresno on the map Now we sowed it up, now you haters hate back While I keep it movin
I crank it up and let it beat Yeahh Turn it up like (Boom boom boom boom) Let it beat like (Bang bang bang bang) Turn it up like (Boom boom boom boom)
for dollar, bullet for bullet Niggas dont want it, then dont pull it Dont shoot it, mind polluted, deeply rooted Cock back, ready to rock, time to do it
! Jailer.. open up.. cell, block, eight {*sexual sounds*} Alright nigga, that's enough Stop, look and listen; get back to your position Kim got your dick hard, startin fights in the yard
fool from the traps to the birbs My filthy mouf it wont fight cavities or beat plaque So i shot the tooth fairy (aahhh) and took my old teeth back I'
yo yo yo In ya face, in ya face, in ya face Come taste the paste their is inside the hell's place Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up and give
