Nigga we up  we don't give a f**k
We gon' keep holdin this shit down
Nigga raise up  you can get bucked
 Blam  Gangstas around
Got the world in a flux  all on the nuts
You can't stop us now
This where the riders at
'Til we posted up somewhere beneath the ground
BME  trust the truth's in the booth
He don't take a hit to let 'em know I'm bullet-proof
Rest in peace Proof  this is no truce
This is  hood music brought directly to you
Mac-11 in the Chevy with a nigga or two
Ready for whatever  we cuckoo  loose screw
Used to bungalows juicin up fiends
Just to ride 'round in the new school
Come from  basehead rentals  same faces  no dental
Claimin they gon' pay incidentals
Give a fiend a break  he see God all in ya
Then he run game 'til your change all minimal
Pinnin them predicaments to live that life
I been spendin Benjamins since the early '90s
Now BME is where a nigga can find me
Still on the grind nigga still gettin mine
Nigga we up  we don't give a f**k
We gon' keep holdin this shit down
Nigga raise up  you can get bucked
 Blam  Gangstas around
Got the world in a flux  all on the nuts
You can't stop us now
This where the riders at
'Til we posted up somewhere beneath the ground
Niggaz  I done been around the world and back
Ask about Trice  ain't shit f**kin with that
BME said "Get 'em " Obie did exact
Straight from the trap to the muh'f**kin map
Young nigga  star  do this  car
Louis  where a nigga murder a track
Hurdle over snares and claps
So verbal  had to dumb it down so your ears adapt
Now it's (Money in the Bank)  Lil' Scrap's pappy
'Preme in the tank  ain't a vehic' could pass me
Ask BME how a nigga from Craft be
Nasty  K covered up in the back seat
Any melee comin at me - death day
Pastor be speakin to your fam-lay
G shit  I'ma rap 'til my sun set
'Cept sun's up; BME what
Nigga we up  we don't give a f**k
We gon' keep holdin this shit down
Nigga raise up  you can get bucked
 Blam  Gangstas around
Got the world in a flux  all on the nuts
You can't stop us now
This where the riders at
'Til we posted up somewhere beneath the ground
Nigga I don't slip  handle 'em  rap's Rip Hamilton
All in his mansion  gamblin
Alls I'm tryin to do is match 'em  rappin
Get a couple chicks  I'm ramblin  stab 'em
Take 'em to the crib where it's magnum  madness
Mashin  ass  as if  you ain't know the half
It's BME  that's the muh'f**kin staff
Now I represent on they behalf - yes
Nigga we up  we don't give a f**k
We gon' keep holdin this shit down
Nigga raise up  you can get bucked
 Blam  Gangstas around
Got the world in a flux  all on the nuts
You can't stop us now
This where the riders at
'Til we posted up somewhere beneath the ground