You labelled me at birth the minute I was born, you labelled me a child another little pawn, you labelled me a kid and sent me off to school, you labelled
you and me Outdone completely, outplayed Just shovel some more dirt on the grave It's all dust on dust, it's all you and me Outdone completely, outplayed Just shovel some more dirt
m like a Jekyl and Hyde, Gemini Look if you see me quiet Then I'm plotting to riot why tell me why tell me why I'm labeled a menace but I like it Destroy
never knew none like us before We junking them off in dumpsters Suck these thuggish, ruggish nuts Peep this cut Make a nigga wanna do some dirt Putting
The ruler's back, cause it's too many pussies out here making bullshit records and ruining rap I gotta check this whole game; niggas out here listening to these record label
coppers, try'nna make the coldest Spot you with the bricks and the baking sodas Me and my soldier, we taking over, taking payola From all these stations and record labels
did phase Bone, My deadly thugsta brothers ruggish never did take no losses, Put 'em all in a coffin ya dearly departed, better off then [Wish Bone] Been labeled
got a clip full of hollows, money makin's my motto Semi-auto and Marlboros in the bottle, 'til I hit the lotto Wit' dreams of ownin' a records label,
motorcycle And get your hips on in the big ass truck (y'all ready) [motorcycle engine] [Verse 2 - Petey Pablo] On the hurl and dirt road, them big ass
awoke by shots The inner city I could care less about your pitty I?m phats bossin' ready to die come and get me Well, you can label me an outlaw when
use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin', you'se no threat, who's ya servin'? When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You fuck with a label
you heard a rhyme flow with Doom and Kweli To catch you with the combo, boom boom, Muhammad Ali Versus Potsy cursin' Yahtzee at the crap table Burstin' caps at a Nazi rap label
the hood that the shooter shouldn't We do the casing, you do the bookin' Like the police Speaking of them We the reason they do the lookin' I'm the label
your naaaame, gangsta!) [Tre' Little] C'mon, Tre' Little don status, hold my dick I came in this game like it's more than rap (c'mon) Say ya label push
back at them niggas) Look at my life (Look at my life) Look at my life, I'ma gangsta (It's real man I came from the bottom strivin' Label to label,
third still reppin? Still double S to bum rush your session I get as dirty as birt, you just a nigga in a skirt Drinkin? Squirt, punk duck, hit the dirt
hide [Capone-E] Be the last man standing straight banging from a side Full of pride do or die west side when we ride Homicide comes first putting work doing dirt
