cell [Lead: Mike] And still inside the chamber stands A single cell with crimson hue Resealed by spoken word of Man Imbued with power from spiritual
I trust, don't give a fuck I'm out to get the juice and take the bucks Hit 'em up, with the (?) why they murder us But when the tear drops, and the few
people may say well, you over dramatized it, no we're not It's not a drama workshop it is a reality Things like that do take place in prisons The murders
(reporter) We are at war with the enemy we can't see A brutal conspiracy of assassination Kidnappings, bombings, highjackings and mass murders (a woman
, me and my nigga Liama with about seven niggas That's up in the clip to bring the drama Homicide, take a ride in the hearse Enemies out to hit me but
back in the hand grenade. There's not much time left til I'm left with nothing but a broken promise. While every syllable I said was spoken honest.
like you want something I'm down with Booya and we out with the cash Bridge (Alex prince): He-e-eere is the lady of the house Singin nominee with a melodyEverybody
niggas escapin'? Or going crazy cause his freedoms takin'? Born sinning, niggas dying with their nikes on I'm bringing fear to my enemies, keep them sleeping with
a nigga wanna take all the credit I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy And
to take all the credit I bet it Didn't even occur that we would eventually Meet with ya don't crash, collide lock up with the enemy And I don't wanna
roasting like it's a joke but sicker Try living with "Fire! " Not like water in mixed dranks Forget rank, when enemies challenging this tank "Fire! " Murder, death, kill with
no more enemies No more unfortunately There's so many motherfuckers that just are They just keep pounding at me Now that I'm down with 50 Suddenly now I got beef with
a punk or you will see me with gloves Remember that shit you said to Vibe about me bein a thug You can tell the people you roll with whatever you want
say well, you overdramatized it No we're not - it's not a drama workshop, it is a reality Things like that do take place in prisons The murders, the
deep, me and my nigga Llama With about seven niggas thats up in the clip to bring the drama Homicide, take a ride in the hearse Enemies out to hit me
fuckin' boss Ain't no top secrets in the desk or hidin' dead bodies Keep your mouth closed and never ever tell nobody Or you'll be murdered Get an alias
liver sis I've been murdering them with the dagger like... apocalyptic And I can kick it whichever you wanna hear it... no telling who I am killing How would you fuck with
me Killin my brothers makes you my enemy Another man's heaven is a blackman's hell If you think he's not your enemy, then time will tell Cause America