Ruthless Bastards - The Authentic lyrics

[Infrared] Uh-huh, Ruthless Eh yo, my fam's desperate When it get real, we let the tech spit We like AIDS for those who think they can't catch this We manifested this rap sh**, we could go beyond this rap sh** Let the gat spit, buck that hatchet You fake rap was malpractice, let me get at this And show you where the f** you lack is These ba*tards is like Ca**ius Clay with the gun play It's like drivin your car down a one-way You bound to get hit, my style is legit' n***a, wildin ain't sh**, cuz I can do that and do this But I an*lyze, n***as chit chat, I plan to rise Yo, my fam is live, livin this life, we still fantasize About the better life and all that real cheddar Cuz we forever trife, that sh**'ll make me feel better I be Infrared, n***as keep y'all guns in y'all holsters I'm out for the bread, so I make lead jump out the toaster I keep my people closer, closer than you'll ever get n***as is delicate, bomb like a gun, you never spit [Chorus: Inspectah Deck] We the authentic, far from counterfeit Bound to hit, me and my Shaolin click Son they talk sh**, but they forever forfeit Bangin with the Blaquesmiths, kid, we want fish [Sha Gotti] Eh yo, we blow hydro, hit hoes and tag toes Fo'-fo's put holes in Parasucos I used to hustle on the block, holdin crack in my a**hole Now I do shows, sip the Crist', forget the Moe's Watch my back, for Colombo's and Donnie Brasco's Droppin tops on convertibles, lyrically murder you Who are you? I never heard of you, verbally servin you I an*lyze 'em then I size 'em up, where's the rope? Tie 'em up Gag his mouth, shut him up, Ruthless ba*tards don't give a f** I run up in your mansion, hold your family for ransom When I'm twisted off Branson, too thugged out for dancin You'll n***as askin for Sha to jump in a stolen Maxima I drive by clappin ya, pay attention when I'm after ya "Hip-hop is writin and rhymin, a way of life To hold the mic in your hand and crush everything in front of you, that's hip-hop." [Truck] Caught in collisions, n***as cut you 'cisions with razors Little league n***as bleed from f**in with the majors This wild life's contagious, in guns we trust And if they're aimin at my team then ain't no more to discuss I charge to bust, goons from my platoon to bang Shook them thangs and watch shots come back like boomerangs Orangutangs swingin through this concrete jungle Slangin them thangs, bummy with grimy n***as in the struggle Either we love you or hate you, half the sh** y'all can't relate to Like n***as actin like you feel just to snake you Scientific breakthrough, your flow's infested with cyanide When I die screamin "f** the world!", I lease 'em high Beast from SI, f** with my peeps from I, increase the crime When I release the nine, tryin to teach the blind to shine [Chorus] [Inspectah Deck] Yo, yo, yo, ill greed general, war platoon steez On the battlefield stripes get stripped off your sleeves They bleed like we bleed, I fiend for the cheese Just like you, in order to feed my seeds No remorse, so I'm forced to bring forth the flames No game, engrave out my name into your brain The nobel, Sir I, rap mogul Move global on you locals, blow em when I've come through Hundred deep, nuff heat stashed in the Jeep On the creap, like broken floodin the streets Yo, this is for my n***as who post on live corners The brawlers who keep they hands on the nine Taurus Straight out the woods, hit the hoods like a taskforce Ma** force, pullin the sting, take the cash off [Chorus] [Outro: Inspectah Deck] Son they talk sh** but they forever forfeit Bangin with the Blaquesmiths kid we want fish