[00:00.56]Yo Tre', you gon' spot me or what?
[00:01.90]Let the games begin
[00:03.61]Jah 5'9", where you at?
[00:07.87]Round one (CHI-CHI GOT THE YAYO!)
[00:10.25]Yeah, real niggas on the prowl, HOO!
[00:12.80]You's in the presence of wolves, let go your goods
[00:15.00]I smell your blood in my neck of the woods
[00:16.61]Fuck around with us and get found on your neck in the woods
[00:19.80]Give him respect in his hood, don't mess with his crew
[00:21.51]Niggas be, salty as pretzels when I'm in the Lex' and it's movin
[00:24.51]Invadin and steppin in my shoes is a definite intrusion
[00:26.79]I'm exceptionally cool, never expect to be under pressure
[00:29.76]Or rescued, definitely only sweat in the booth
[00:32.90]I'm officially fuckin you up with, nuttin but wit
[00:35.11]A blizzard is frozen, hidden under the clothin
[00:37.22]Listen, you lyrical nothin you, you touchin who?
[00:39.51]When it was wrote, you spit it, you thought you ripped it you loved it
[00:42.45]It's like, the sun is above us when the wrist is uncovered
[00:44.82]Like, all you gon' spit is blood or kick is the bucket
[00:47.29]Like, ninety-nine percent of you niggas that rhyme SUCK!
[00:50.10]This is, the point of no return, I'm stuck
[00:52.81]Yo, yo you fuck-head niggas ain't makin gangsta music
[00:55.10]I make music for gangstas, it's therapeudic
[00:57.68]You wild out to it, let the guns go too
[01:00.39]Spittin out, skeet out, smoke a blunt to it (ERRR!)
[01:03.60]Fake niggas don't dare, it's too real
[01:05.47]Have you doin drive-bys on my command, NOW KILL! (UHH!)
[01:08.13]Go on, sniff the chi-chi, rock along with me
[01:10.41]It goes - guns, murder murder live in Rock City
[01:12.87]You knowwww - don't let you get beside yourself
[01:15.43]It's just a, terrible thing to just lose your health
[01:18.20]Look wrong, don't speak, just lose your wealth
[01:20.63]That's the truth baby boy - shhh, quiet as kept
[01:23.36]They games we play, official titty bars and rims
[01:25.89]Blowin money on pussy, you can probably steal
[01:28.43]Drink so much alcohol, shit, liver like steel
[01:31.15]That's they way that I am; light, slim but still
[01:33.95]I feel the heat around the corner but I can't see smoke
[01:36.40]Feel it comin in the night, no lights no coats
[01:38.78]They say it's cold out here, I know how that feel
[01:41.29]No help when you down, well reality ill
[01:44.11]See the life and the lights on connected with crime
[01:46.69]Wanna bang out these rhymes but can't say street times
[01:49.26]What you about the struggle of what Cut go through?
[01:51.78]When niggas tryin to grind, what won't they do?
[01:54.35]It's do or die baby, y'all all alone
[01:56.89]No hoes, just your soul, and a heart this cold
[01:59.79]Gotta, stay away; don't let your, spirit break
[02:02.16]More, moves to make might not, be your fate
[02:05.40]Get Cut Throat on these pussies, that's the ride I took
[02:07.20]Last gangsta left standin in a room full of crooks
[02:09.75]If it's poppin come the fuck on, let's handle this now
[02:12.33]My soliders stratigize, that's how we get down
[02:15.18]Look at my life, I'm dead, gunshots over my head
[02:17.51]I - sleep on the streets, gunshots over my bed
[02:19.98]Carryin unnecessary weight, envy and hate
[02:22.79]X-Government Agent, enemy of the state
[02:25.32]Death, covers the pavement, tecs under your waist
[02:27.98]Limited aim, unlimited range, niggas erase
[02:30.63]Slow down, you gettin on now, your name is mentioned
[02:33.70]In and outta the game, fame done stained your vision
[02:35.72]As light shines you niggas just write rhymes
[02:38.50]Confined in light time combined with mental dead bitches
[02:40.80]The black man just tryin to get ahead witchu
[02:43.19]Open your eyes 'fore some dumb nigga with lead hits you (uhh)
[02:46.20]I speak peace cause peace is relevant
[02:48.20]Continuous struggle for betterment, war with inner self
[02:51.43]Fightin with the inner beast, wantin whores and cuties
[02:53.95]That shows around the globe during my time of duty
[02:56.48]Devils can't kill me, niggas can't stop me
[02:59.20]Listen and learn, witness the return of the mock D
[03:01.63]Death is a funny thing - you can die, bein broke
[03:04.70]Or you can die from the drama that gettin money bring
[03:06.93]AH-ROO! Mic's up, lights out
[03:09.24]Real niggas on the prowl
[03:12.14]Still drink if it ain't mines
[03:14.79](Real niggas) Throw up drinks like gang signs
[03:17.48]Mic's up, lights out
[03:20.90]Yeah, r-real niggas on the prowl
[03:22.59]Still drink if it ain't mines
[03:25.55](Real niggas) Throw up drinks like gang signs
[03:27.44]Yeah, X-Gov, Tre' Little
[03:31.12]Cha Cha, B.O., 5'9", yeah
[03:36.37]Yo, CHI-CHI GOT THE YAYO!
[03:38.25]Yeah yeah, Wall Street, yeah yeah yeah
[03:45.28]Yo, yo, real niggas throw up drinks like gang signs
[03:48.47]AH-ROO! Yeah yeah yeah yeah
[03:55.50]Drink if it ain't mines
[03:56.75]Real niggas throw up drinks like gang signs
[03:58.71]Mic's up, lights out
[04:01.48]Yeah, AH-ROO! (CHI-CHI GOT THE YAYO!)
[04:07.13]AH-ROO!