[L-Burna]
You ready to face this whole new millenium ha
n***a you raw you aint got no fears ha ha
Tell me what you gonna do when they be droppin them bombs
Cause I'm gonna ring me alarm
try to stick it n***a now you know you got to do me
Gone try to shoot me
Or retaliate with this Ozzie got me showed you this is heavens movie
Watch out n***a I'm gonna knock out any motherf**er
who thinking that they bout it
Wanna talk about it, do something about it
Them Cleaveland boys get rowdy
Get buck with me get buck with me
Now you know I'm ready to die for Thugs-N-Harmony
n***a spark the weed you feeling my Desperados I know
[Chorus: Baby S & L-Burna]
n***as on my dick, n***as wanna come my way
(hey o hey oowayyy) If you ready to ride then n***a make my day
n***as on my dick, n***as wanna come my way
(hey o hey oowayyy) If you ready to roll then n***a make my day
[Baby S]
Man oh man
World coming living way bad
Gotta get me a drink and a new broad
let me think now I got a bad broad that you pa**
So I download my mind with the icky-sticky-tricky bon bon
Now I'm ready for whatever what the f** come
Im off the chain
The ear piece platinum Ring
Had a fake b**h on my team
But a lemonade two rats now I came back
with an album sold more than Sting
And they said he wanna come my way gonna be holy without a day
You could be about peace on the street aint still gonna put in work.
[Chorus x2]
[L-Burna]
You a n***a, I'm a n***a, we some n***as
they some n***as, we gonna be some n***as for Life
im gonna be a richer n***a, can u feel a n***a, dig a n***a.
It's just like rollin a dice
And at the end of the night
I be the n***a with the longest braid
Callin all the shots with the big Gator blocks and the fat knot
Then they hit the block straight setup shots screaming f** the cops
It don't stop till they law down
Im make a n***a draw down I'm a co*k my glock and squeeze
Put a motherf**er on his knees
and if he don't believe me get these nuts
n***a when I put it down real with my n***a Baby S
I'll make the whole world damn n***a best
Better yet I'mma make them holla damn they raw the realest n***a you saw
Who wanna step to this?
Aint no thug in the line that could feel these shoes
I gotta pay my dues
I got the right to f**
If you step on my feet you'll be whippin it off
I give a f** about a motherf**er who be liking the boss
I uppike the cost
Make em all bow down,way down, n***as wanna test me now
Im willing to bit I go round for round pound for pound
See if these worst criminal n***as Got tips on they sleeves
What about these real cleaveland n***as called SCT's
[Chorus x3]