[Krayzie Bone]
Man I came up in grime of the night time
Slanging yay, Rake in the cake
Let time fly
Now I'm in the vanilla lights and they bright shinin
Figure they wanna take my life cause I out grind em

Shady n***a gotta watch dem boyz
Finger on the trigger as I cock dat boy
Keep barking, Double Glock will stop that noise
Knocking em down. knowing they really not that poised

Living legend in the game, get that legendary money, Longevity
Me and my n***as steady getting money

Put the brand on that
Put your Banz on that
None of еm can see me rapping n***a
Damn all that

Cause your money doеsn't equal into your talent
As a matter of fact you ain't even talented n***a, not even average, Nope

You better save that advanced money
Cause then tomorrow, Ain’t promise your multi-billions will be fading fast homie
[Chorus]
When go hard we don't go home
They go small they don't go long
We gon charge and the go, "Oh my god"
They don't want smoke
When go hard we don't go home
They go small they don't go long
We gon charge and the go, "Oh my god"
They don't really want smoke with us

[Verse 2]
I done seen alot of rappers come and go
Show allot of growth, but they never gon blow
Give em a little dough, but then n***as don't know
That's Gas money right?
That's advance money mayne
Help you recoup, see now they got you stuck in a loop, spinning the cycle
Like the Bible im telling the truth
This is survival, it's only for the fittest

So I'm saying goodbye to all of these out of shape n***as

Y'all really need to exercise and try to keep up
But you could never step to mine, yall gots speed up
Lyrically beat the beat up, with it we turn the heat up
It's 40 years later and still n***a can never see us
Keep em coming back to read up
We are, We are
Lot of n***as wanted to be us
But n***a we us
Tell em make you follow the leaders
They really need us
Im'a make you n***as believe us
After we meet up (meet up, meet up)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I'ma do something a little unusual and hit em with a 3rd verse
You give me any instrumental, Im'a feel you like a pervert
Which of you n***as wanna get served first?
Run you on your own turf, Murder, Merk

Whatever you wanna call it, but your never coming back when my competition is over
Mention nothing, Zero , Zip up
You keep on running that woofing, bluffing we gon get'cha

Certification, we never needed that
The only determination for me is
Get the bag
But we not like all them other n***as who are quick to brag
You showing em n***as what you have
And they sticking yo ass up
N***a we ain't even come out the house
If we ain't going hard
Won't come on my yard, if ain't no dollars involved
Don't let them n***as around if they ain't
Showing heart
If it ain't no compensation, then I got no conversation for y'all

[Close With Chorus]