[Verse1 Mario] It goes Crips, Bloods, SAs Am Asian Its da lyrically boiy, I aint got no patient SoutSide is back we gone fuckin brake it, Haterz Keep watching, we gone fucking make it, Since we taken over you bitches keep watching, rollin shit behind like we aint here u talking More money More Shit, More music, more problem, More shit from you, more murder wid silence You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you It goes bitch, we gone be down to 22s fakers politicking dont know the outcome get ready to die, Ay yayo gone tell em [Chorus] If you try to take ova ma time, you try to be a busta without rhymes you hate on me, snitch on mE, get down, homeyz tell em wha we do Haterz, You die (Echo: You Die) [Verse2 -- Yayo] And Now am back for da second, They aint ma lyrics, Puhh, Thats wha ya'll recon, I ain no gangsta i aint no ... Am a one man soldier, and dats wha i recon, Chat Shit blud, ur life will get taken, And am fucking about, And Thats probably wha ya'll recon, Yeh, Faker is it? Pussio is it? wha now blud cum lets risk it, if i was u i wouldnt even wanna fuckin taste it, truth is the truth, u wanna replace it? just, just face it, you is jelous and you wanna change it, See people laughing at me, i just sit back and blaze it, but, but I just put it to the side coz i knew everyone had their time before they die, [Echo: Die, Die, Die) [Chorus] If you try to take ova ma time, you try to be a busta without rhymes you hate on me, snitch on mE, get down, homeyz tell em wha we do Haterz, You die (Echo: You Die) [K.Samuel] come now boyz listen to this vibe im gone tell you that this bitch jus died thats his mum singin in the back sams gones to far im callim the 5 0 back this a kiss me diss me mother fuking track you kiss my bitch and get dissed for pay back boy you a soldier grab your gat you sound like a girl are you ready for that its like the king is back dissin this bitch how fun is that i call you a chav with your burburry hat why you buyin that watch u cant tell the time tryin to diss me u out your mother fukin mind wa you get i get air force ones sellin smokin ounces of weed man i dont need lungs i ain mjc i ain obease i dont kill no feast and when i think about the past i say fuck that im back and better than ever bitch can you handle that hope you cant this the new me dont give to fucks bitch lets this be girl got aids well u ain fukin me been there fuked her dnt need tha pussy its been used tell her shes a slag homie thas been proved [Chorus] If you try to take ova ma time, you try to be a busta without rhymes you hate on me, snitch on mE, get down, homeyz tell em wha we do Haterz, You die (Echo: You Die) Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com