[Verse 1: E-Murder187]
[Verse 2: Mr. DUI]
These n***as be thinking I really won't make it, but them busters wrong
It's either get it or take it, and carry on
Life's too crazy for me to write a Happy Song
Get my beast on, leave the mic on, until I make a million
My city's known to be a Hustler's Zone
Californs got Marywong, NY Hip Hop's Home
You disagree, you must be out cha mind
n***as in the street, would vouch for mine
Real talk I pound ya mind, electrifying like a power line
Listen close to our rhymes, bet chu you n***as press rewind
And hear it one mo 'gain
Bump it with you friends, soldier n***as, militant
Of course, these n***as iller than
Anything you've heard on the radio
Got beef? Tsst Lemme know
That's how I know, I'm closer to my goal
Cause I'm ready to oppose all my foes
Fire cold, leave them n***as froze