Thinking about , how it use to be
I rolled with the crew , Bond Street 93
Brought it back once , Now we'll do the same
All you young f**s , It's your f**ing scene
You think we're playing games
We're here for more then fame
We won't back down
We're gonna stand our ground
Binging It Back , The way it use to be
f** what you say , Your f**ing dead to me
Your scandilist way can destroy a scene
It's b**hes like you , who don't mean sh** to me
Cause I , I f**ing know , I see the hate burned i your eyes
And I , I f**ing know , I see that sh** burned in your eyes
What did you think , We're not for real
When it's our style you cop and steal
You rob us , try it to our face
Bring it on Mother f**er , Your gonna regret it
Your gonna regret
Bring it on Mother f**er , Your gonna regret
Cause I , I f**ing know , I see the hate burned in your eyes
And I , I f**ing know , Cause I see that sh** burned in your eyes ...