Thinking about , how it use to be I rolled with the crew , Bond Street 93 Brought it back once , Now we'll do the same All you young f**s , It's your f**ing scene You think we're playing games We're here for more then fame We won't back down We're gonna stand our ground Binging It Back , The way it use to be f** what you say , Your f**ing dead to me Your scandilist way can destroy a scene It's b**hes like you , who don't mean sh** to me Cause I , I f**ing know , I see the hate burned i your eyes And I , I f**ing know , I see that sh** burned in your eyes What did you think , We're not for real When it's our style you cop and steal You rob us , try it to our face Bring it on Mother f**er , Your gonna regret it Your gonna regret Bring it on Mother f**er , Your gonna regret Cause I , I f**ing know , I see the hate burned in your eyes And I , I f**ing know , Cause I see that sh** burned in your eyes ...