beat by Vendetta'd. one verse. workin the multis
not that im livin to die, cause we been livin to run//
from the fireballs flyin out the end of the gun//
trust no man, cause even ya crew cheat ya//
back stabbin women, lies they force feed ya//
a man, i know, has got to have control//
but i lay down, face it, ya homies layed face down//
-- between us, we know//
if you never press blow, you need never trust a soul//
and all of yall who think that ive gone soft//
im a man to react, and you attached to white chalk//
i put my peeps over all//
L.A.B till i die, im bringin beakers to brawls//
the animals, birds and rats, cause downfalls//
snitches in the streets claim they keepin the law//
and aint frontin on thugs who keepin heat in they draws//
and you was hangin wit em just the weekend before//
they cause discoveries, your cement feet by the shore//
heres the way to the slaughter, cause we all sheep for the cause//
you wanna hear a little more?//
we ignitin the fires, because the beef is still raw//
-- the weak versus strong//
im blinded by my madness, i must see through the lord//
nightmares, imma keep em on call//
as he try to buy every bullet he can afford//
and lately the spits have been cheesy no more//
when was the last time i did one to see to the broads?//
i turn a cheek to the law//
because i do what i want, and what i speak i adore//
you like, "the game needin B? -- naww"
and on a climb to the top, man it been easy to fall//
enough force in the punch to break ya cheek and ya jaw//
emcees step to me? man I'm eatin em all//