[Rasco:]
Turn my headphones up a little bit
Yeah
[Chorus x2: Rasco]
We be lighting it up, if it gets loose tighten it up
These n***as out fightin for what
On the frontline, get 'em one time
On mine they will never see the sunshine
[Rasco:]
Yo, this is what it's about
I can shoot shots straight in your house
Have 45's straighten you our
Left hook land straight to your mouth
Crack your teeth, bring n***as stacks of beef
Heat your grill, brothers got beats for real
Man it don't make sense you too cheap to k**
(Ha ha) Get a bird for the cheapest thrill
Prophylac' then I beat the gills, it's all part of the game
Me and X still out of your range
High-tech, my set will stop your whole threat n***a
Set your sights, you lookin at the best in life
Will swing it from the left to right and keep movin
[Chorus]
[Rasco:]
Look, I expose your clique
Man you cats ain't as cold as this
Just as good as it's supposed to get
Hone your sk**s, you lookin for the wrong appeal
Check the file, respect the style
Let the bloodhounds loose, make 'em run for miles
[barking] Get your sound right, that don't even sound tight (what)
Spittin the sh** that only get your town hype
We do it worldwide, you should let your girl ride
Roll with us, too cold to bust
I told you once, brothers ain't the ones to trust
Watch your back, do it by myself to stack
Polyhedron tracks, how real is that? Yeah
[Chorus]
[Rasco:]
Go, better lace your boots
I be look for a place to shoot
Make your whole clique face the truth
Bow down when I grace the booth
Spark the flame, finish when I start to aim
Take your crown, still have to take you down
Snuffed out where you cats won't make a sound
Make your rounds, earthquake shake the ground
On the hunt still lookin for the beats that pound, yeah
[Chorus]