作曲:Lloyd Banks
作词:Lloyd Banks
Yeah we from the bottom but we going to the top
Don't speed nonstop to the grind
You know what this is
I know you cause I got it off the block
You don't really want me laying down shot
Cause no one to live south side of
Dreams you red all on your head
You lick and then a dream you all flame
You tired of telling them
Do me a favor let them know I am major
Let them know
I will gauge the first ** talking disrespectful
I will check you check yourself
You ain't getting no checks inside
I met you respect you
Thirty eight flow all
When I wrestle I stretch you and thirty eight more
I'm up aspecialist f you
Cause these ** hating with no motive
Wonder why they get no love and cold shoulders
He let the cold molders
That tremendous discipline
And those who wouldn't listen and convert
The push over
We from the bottom but we going to the top
Full speed non stop
The guap you know it
The sills silly cause I gotta go for block
You don't really want me laying down shot
Cause no one to live south side up to the casket drop
I be hiding astronaut feel rapnigga
Sends violence
When you pass the block and ** balling
Don't pass the rocks
Get back ** and hollow heads beds and model legs
Look ho you ** with the same ** the bottle says done
You gotta spill my name
Capital awesomeness
I don't speaklike the other rappers do nah
You in one fifty put me after you
Send a long shot from france
I'm in a national you
So keep sniffing and I'm smashing you harassing you
You probably ain't got enough gas to you
** gas in you making the ** of you
Yeah I'm in the door with cushion open the tour
But I'm in the mix whole hood open the score keep your b I
Low before you see five o I gotta be high flow
I'mma spunk to the stings since I need hot mo
I've been a g I joe jackson
I beat these ** in line four four strapping
You can pay for my downfall
It won't had we from the bottom but we going to the top
Full speed nonstop to the grind
You know what this is
A million I got it off the glock
You ain't really want me laying down shot
Cause no one that lives south side of
To the casket drop I be hiding astronaut
The rat ** sends violence
When you pass the block ** balling
Don't pass the rock
Get back ** that ** that **
Tape masters inc
We've got the industry in our truck