[Intro: Tech N9ne]
56 n***a
Breed OG's for real
My OG from that motherfucker you know, Big Scoob
TXX Will from that motherfucker
We the bash brothers, n***a
You know what I mean?
Fuckin Marco Polo, n***a
This 56 we talkkin bout
All the homies, n***a
All real motherfuckin G's, n***a, recognise it

[Verse 1: TXX Will]
They don't want no trouble with this n***a throwing knuckles
When it come to getting in scuffles, been in more than a couple
If you want it, fare enough
Me and you can square it up
If you wanna pull your dudes, me and my dudes can tear it up
You can see me airing up, nose all flared up
Staring like "yeah what"
I don't give any fucks
I'm bout to do the fool man, and I ain't listening
Got everybody looking like "why he trippin?"
You don't wanna piss me off, don't make me hot
Cause I'm a motherfuckin rogue, I represent the block
And I'm on it from the go, and let 'm know they too slow
Spectators be like "oh", then I drop 'm to the floor
But for real I'm layed back, man, and I don't start much
I just atack, man, and I don't bark much
You better watch your mouth before you find yourself ducking
A real brother coming, and for real it ain't nothing
[Chorus: TXX Will]
Get 'm up, from the shoulders
That's how I was raised, I'm a 56 soldier
Get 'm up, and don't stumble
I keep a throwaway stuffed in my duffle
Get 'm up, on my soul all the time
Corner full of n***as throwin up gang signs
Get 'm up, if you hustle for a living
That's the way it goes, I'm a 56 villain
Get 'm up

[Verse 2: Big Scoob]
Legendary off the block, I'm a corner dweller
Y'all ain't knowin who it is, it's the big fella
The finest, not in rhyming, I mean in grinding
[?] catch me on my terf lying
Heard it's rhyming, put my time in, chacing paper grinding
So proud of where I'm from, I would die for it
Why I lace my boots and get loose and ride for it
[?] 57 to 56
Nothing to it, we can do it, and I'm with this shit
Soul turned, mind burnt, snapping off of nothing
Knuckle face, got the cake, boy these n***as bluffin
It's up, then we busting, [?]
Knock his muffin, knock his stuffing, he ain't saying nothing
I don't struggle, I just rock the duffle
Gotta hustle in the muscle, plus I'm doing knuckles
From the shoulder, ain't nothing colder, I love tussling
[Chorus: TXX Will]
Get 'm up, from the shoulders
That's how I was raised, I'm a 56 soldier
Get 'm up, and don't stumble
I keep a throwaway stuffed in my duffle
Get 'm up, on my soul all the time
Corner full of n***as throwin up gang signs
Get 'm up, if you hustle for a living
That's the way it goes, I'm a 56 villain
Get 'm up

[Verse 3: TXX Will]
Problem with n***as these days is that they scared of the knuckles
They know if they caught a couple to they dreads they gon buckle
So n***as think just to like you, and rappers may say they love you
But either one can bust you, and bury you with a shovel
Them n***as don't get nothing, when they fucking with me
Except an ass wooping, take one, and get one free
I got 4 sides, left and rights, [?]
And you be looking silly, when you lose your [?]
Shit, it ain't no rules man, when I'm in the fight
Might put my thumbs in your eyeballs or rock my bite
I got a strap, but I'd rather use my bare hands
Beat you down to the ground, I fear no man
And I can drop these fucking dogs, and leave you clean on your back
And have another motherfucker come and bring you your hat
I'm from the city where these n***as don't give a fuck
We grimy and gritty, you don't feel me, we can get 'm up
[Chorus: TXX Will]
Get 'm up, from the shoulders
That's how I was raised, I'm a 56 soldier
Get 'm up, and don't stumble
I keep a throwaway stuffed in my duffle
Get 'm up, on my soul all the time
Corner full of n***as throwin up gang signs
Get 'm up, if you hustle for a living
That's the way it goes, I'm a 56 villain
Get 'm up