2000, 2000, this is not ours anymore, 2000, 2000, this is not ours anymore, 2000, 2000, this is not ours anymore, 2000, 2000, this is not ours anymore
Fuck your territory I'm moving through All Crews Rock my own style, got my own flava, never off beat, fresh outlines across my piecebook paper, fruits
Sex kills, sex kills Sex kills, sex kills Sex kills, sex kills Sex kills, sex kills Sex kills, sex kills Sex kills, sex kills Sex kills, sex kills Sex
Make it back, y'all Check me out My enemies is in too motherfuckin' close Cut throat, zone association, cold like stone Whom I gettin' with, too connected
Comin' back Comin' back Comin' back, comin' back cause I can and I plan to stand in these days to come, counter attack on image acts that craft, trend
Geo catastrophic continents hostage of polished profits, too much fluoride out my faucet, taste the toxic bionomic cost, is all this planet damage, land
There is a god and I bow and you will hate me for it Duty to humble my soul to a speck of dust and you'll hate me for it Ageless understanding of love
Anger, hostility towards the opposition Anger, hostility towards the opposition Anger, hostility towards the opposition Anger, hostility towards the opposition
my face to the ground, they want me down Downset at the bottom! On the come up to say some Down! Downset at the bottom! Coming up from the slum! Down! Downset
A black glock A black glock my heart's pumping fast They tried to strong-arm my home homie who's done me right If they would of hit him wrong it would
They got you dying of thirst. don't even try to front, fool, Like you ain't on checkunder layers of vanity, uncertainties Got your soul wrecked style?
What's up? Death on this kid who believes the mic Blood on the soul so what that inside be like A cross carrier with journeys upon self I Efforts to ashes
Great perfection appears so defective, great fullness feels so very empty Great sincerity at times seems so insincere, great triumph seems like such a
Forever we ride dedicated All day, I got that gift it don't quit and when you hear the cuts kitchen stop hating and think of this Embrace endless infinity
Step up to this! witness anger from this raised up fist. the Hood is jacked up bad, and more pain will come to exist. well, Whose fault is it, and who
Who orders balance? Who orders chaos? Who inverts pentagramic symbols in a black magic séance? Who dares distorting the infinite natural forces
Come with the bloody moon and the chaos Gog and Magog triple six reigns over spirits lost Satanic nations and thrones reign and slay But solid is super
En el aire En el aire (x2) En el aire Hay algo en el aire lo que siento no esta bien, no dejo que me cambie hay cosas que hacer, juntarnos con quien
