[Verse 1]
Blood on my lips I'm so hungry I'm 'bout to kill them all
Tears on your cheek, bitch you thristy and I'm your waterfall
Street is the shit, you can't escape so we had to got balls
Don't even speak your language, still got more bars
Don't need to sell your shit to prove who's the boss
I'm fighting everyday you can see on my arms
Capoeira, pancrase, with no gun bitch you done
Grandpa's a warrior, I got that on my bones
Today I may chill with you, tomorrow you done
Today I may be unknown, tomorrow I'm on
Now many motherfuckers starving to be known
You ain't even spit a verse, I already won
[Chorus]
Nowadays white motherfuckers at the top
Nowadays n***as want to get out the block
Nowadays all of my rebeus wanna rap
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun
Nowadays white motherfuckers at the top
Nowadays n***as want to get out the block
Nowadays all of my rebeus wanna rap
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun
[Verse 2]
Now, who's the realest?
Now, where're the killers?
Now, who's the baddest?
No, we ain't modest
To this street credibility,you can't find no democracy
But we use our abilities to get out of this misery
Bitch, you know my name
But you don't know my mind, my history
I came in this game, I was well trained
My mom in hysteria
We are so scary that at first sight I beat the shit of you
Don't even speak your language I'm before every move you do
Every move you do, every, every move you do
Every move you do, every fucking move you do!
[Chorus]
Nowadays white motherfuckers at the top
Nowadays n***as want to get out the block
Nowadays all of my rebeus wanna rap
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun
Nowadays white motherfuckers at the top
Nowadays n***as want to get out the block
Nowadays all of my rebeus wanna rap
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun
[Verse 3]
Ain't nobody better than me, and if you find better than me
It's just that it's a second me, a second we? a second us
I told you we the killers, I told you we the realest
I told you we the best and I told you we'll be better
Than you, maafaka
Now where's your bitch blocka
If you kill me tomorrow, I'll be you next phobia
I'll be you next terror, unable to see color
Just living to feel the dolor, crying every night "Mamaaa!"
"Mama, mama, I just killed a mothafaka, faka!"
[Chorus]
Nowadays white motherfuckers at the top
Nowadays n***as want to get out the block
Nowadays all of my rebeus wanna rap
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun
Nowadays white motherfuckers at the top
Nowadays n***as want to get out the block
Nowadays all of my rebeus wanna rap
And I'm sitting here ready to burn them up, hun