**From Equalibrium, 1st CD** We not thugs, but we do what we have to do just like anyone else. Really just clearing that up on this track.

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Our First Single we pushing for our album. In Rap, it seems like everyone is this hardcore thug from the streets. We just regular guys, be we do what we have to do to get by, there's a big difference.

(Juan G.)
Niggas trying to see us, but they can not do it
Lystic and Juan G we stay the truest
So you better watch yourself before you start getting loose
We Both gotta do What we gotta do

(Lystic)
They say when they get you back in the corner
The only way to get out is threw them
So I'm cock back bust and do them
One-by-one or many, which ever be the case
Shooting, Stabbing, Killing just so I can give them a taste
Of they own medicine, weather its her, them, or him
Don't Care how it started but I know how its gonna end
Four Our Fathers, seven Hail-Maries
Our confrontation might leave you in a cemetery
All dressed up, cause you got your information messed up
Thought I had a weak heart, needed a check up
So tell me doc, whatcha find with your stethoscope
What you cant talk now? What's wrong with your throat?
Oh my bad, did you get your Adam's apple sliced?
Guess next time you'll think twice, in the next life
That's whatcha get for stepping to me in the first place
At least now you're really hard, you're dead stiff, what a waste

(Chorus)
Don't f*** with me
Won't f*** with you
I'm man, you a man, try to understand
We both gotta do what we gotta do

(Juan G.)
You see I ain't street I don't pack no heat
Just trying to eat, I ain't trying to start no beef
That ain't me, I'm just trying to chill and keep sh*** simple
I'm just trying to get it popping like it was a pimple
but on the other hand you know that theirs always haters
Just because we ain't street they think we are fakers
they get subliminal cuz we ain't no common criminals
trying to ridicule just cuz we could spit it too!
So go with all your cry and all your commotion
I'll hit the switch, that'll make me show no emmotion
I got devotion, but on the real who gives a damn
with no promotion, no body knows who I am
It doesn't matter cuz fame ain't nothing to me
I'm just trying to be where I wanna be
cant you see what I'm trying to say ,but you ain't gotta clue
you gotta be you and do what you wanna do

(Chorus)
Don't f*** with me
Won't f*** with you
I'm man, you a man, try to understand
We both gotta do what we gotta do

(Lystic)
Like sasone, lyrically I spray like perfume
Get a room and lock the door, like you hiding from curfew
You bi*** niggas something like a hermathadite
One minute you got balls and the next they out of site
Damn right, I'm the man repping East Cam
Wanna get to me you have to go threw each man
In my crew, I'm that boss that you journey to
Get to the end and realize you out of continues
But this real life, this aint no PS2 game
So when I stomp your ass it's you that feel the pain
You started something, I don't think you can finish it
Bring your hardest game and watch as I diminish it
Don't know me, suggest you don't oppose me
Cause you can get it, just for being nosey
Look motherf***er its simple you can't see
You f***ing with me you gonna end up D.E.A.D. what