(featuring Restless)
Its the illness on Yo hit me Youngn' Joe Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X UP!
Boy, what you done started now Ain't no stopping this or it down Don't let me catch one of you fools out of Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the Man, look what you done now Ain't no stopping or calming it down Don't let me catch one of you fools out of Heart is cold, be in war from the cradle to the grave
1] Cowards en all this anger and hatred Gon' make me damage my attitude is very impatient Nigga crossed me, thing I wanna do is erase him Yea he used to be my dog, but a relation Once he get money and fame, starts aging Shit ain't no the same, your own niggaz be hatin' Can't see brother succeed So you 'em just to see how long he'll bleed But I'm a strong man, always told me never fear no man That's why I'm scarred up on hands And never love a bitch, hell naw I can't trust a Fuck 'em and leave 'em, that's the way you thug a It's how a nigga was raised, with a heart full of And I'm just too stuck in my (You hear me?) Its how a nigga was raised, with a full of rage And I'm just too stuck in my ways (So y'all)
2] Dog I came here to prove wackness Bunch of useless bastards always frontin', backwards This is hardcore, ain't no acoustic Nigga swift for anything reserving using a stand 'em in line, cause without permission I'm handling mine, scramble and grind your facing, shank you with knives You're missing a soldier, operation declined I'm a optician, with a vision to shine A steps ahead of y'all, ain't no getting behind Say what I choose 'cause I done my dues Came from an of pain and terror, alot of rainy weather I learned to through the hatred and lies That's why far away, I can spot a snake in disguise And believe me dog we scared, hope you came prepared Straight Strong-Armin, nigga we play fair
[Verse 3 - Fat B-X, T.S Ya me? Youngn' Uh, yo, yo up, you need to fear us One move and get paw-pierced up Drinking like one loop, man I bang you in the club the henny out your stomach and replace it with blood You us to hell 'cause we too real Selling two mills and still ain't afraid to steal Ready Rock ain't with y'all I'm too big too for y'all And I came too long for y'all, ya Pun Takes years to a pair of Terror Squad balls Heard you niggaz want it with us, a fatal blazing the game since niggaz fourth-aides Crack is king, man the is mine And I ain't got no problem with bidding +Shyne+ Here's the real deal homie, is high at the mirror man I bet you hate your life (Mu'fucker)