Lyrics
Eyo Im Back, The Beat U Better Pass It Back//
Aftermath, Im Here To Rip U Dudes In Half//
Got Plenty Of Green, To Heaven Its Stacked//
And When I Say A Stash, Dont Think Its Grass//
Im Here Spittin Facts, Watch How It Lasts//
If A Kid Talks Smack, Their Under The Grass//
Man, My Shits Sharp Like Cuttin Off Glass//
Never Fallin Off Like Dozing In Class//
Im So High Classed,Puttin Cats In A Cast//
Might Be Hard Jack, But Im One Wild Cat//
Got Fur Intigurs, Im One Wild Cat//
Got Lost In The Jungle, Im One Wild Cat//
Got A Long Way Ahead, No Reason To Starve//
My Spits Cut Cats, U Can Call Me Barb//
Aint The Rich Bitch That Got A House And A Car//
Just One Wild Dude Who Dont Run Outta Barz//
Your Time Has Come, Feel Defeat Right Now//
Blinded By The Light, But Hearts Brought Down//
Indeed We Plead, This Is Our Style Now//
Hard Work Ain't Shit, We Takin Over The Town//2X
Insane, But The Fumes Consume The Flame//
Got Known Puttin Guys Into Deadly Shame//
No I Cant Claim, My Barz Arent Sane//
Wont Take Very Long Till My Life Starts To Change//
My Worlds Outtta State, Just Sit Home And Bake//
My Lungs Wide Awake, When The Weed Intakes//
Gettin Beat Aint The Case, Ima Brutal Flame//
In The Game To Get Brain Not Entertain//
Kids Know Ima Artist, Fuck a Freestyle//
Known To Flip A Beat Weak To Heat Im Wild//
Hard Core's My Style, Assassination Time//
Flow With A Brutal Sign, That'll Crack A Spine//
A Lyrical Design, Ima Master At Death//
Dont Care About Me, Be Scared Of Whats Next//
These Kids Confess, I Was Born A Threat//
Dropped Down To The Ground, To Uprise The Stress//
Your Time Has Come, Feel Defeat Right Now//
Blinded By The Light, But Hearts Brought Down//
Indeed We Plead, This Is Our Style Now//
Hard Work Ain't Shit, We Takin Over The Town//2X
When The Cloud Opens Up, Ima Real Bishop//
Got God On My Side, That Aint A Fix Up//
Ima Still Get Some, On A Beat Stick Up//
And Have Money Pouring Down Like Fuckin Syrup//
Im The Creme Of The Crop, Ur Ass Could Just Fall//
Im Connecting Everyone While Ur Just A Missed Call//
Dont Gotta Start A Brawl, To Recall//
All These Dudes Befall, When Todays A Landfall//
I Wanna Cure All, Dont Got The Power Of Doom//
Just Want A Wifey And Let Me Seeds Just Bloom//
Dont Wanna Be A Groom, Why Cant I Resume?//
Im The Teacher With Heaters Outside The School Room//
Stay Down Or Lay Down, In The Roots Of Grounds//
Its Loney At The Top, You'll Never Rebound//
Gettin Called A King, Dont Wanna Rock A Crown//
Gettin Heard, While Ur Ass Stays In The Play Ground//
Your Time Has Come, Feel Defeat Right Now//
Blinded By The Light, But Hearts Brought Down//
Indeed We Plead, This Is Our Style Now//
Hard Work Ain't Shit, We Takin Over The Town//2X
