feat. Wallstreet

What...what...yo...

(Take his life) all these niggaz wana do is talk

(Nigga take his life) fuck around and run into some real niggaz

(Take his life) don't these niggaz know it's not a game

(Nigga take his life) don't make me put this bullet in your frame



(Take his life) all these niggaz wana do is talk

(Nigga take his life) fuck around and run into some real niggaz

(Take his life) don't these niggaz know it's not a game

(Nigga take his life) don't make me put this bullet in your frame



We detroit niggaz

The illest breed of niggaz to breathe

Detroit niggaz Kill on the street

Kill an mc

Kill on the beat

Kill on the creep

Kill in my sleep

Kill with my peeps

Kill a nigga

Ha! kill with my heat

Got them not moving their lips like ventriloquists

Issue the hit empty the clip until his ten becomes six

Trampoline you off your feet in the form of flips

Fill him with lead got him writing his name with his dick

I got niggaz like it's a walk to school worth my goods

I got niggaz pumping for blood in the heart of your hood

The fact remains you're better off praising our name

Beef with us that'd cost about your life in change

Fuck that all y'all strange niggaz to me

Fuck that my niggaz'll hang niggaz for me

You living or dying? nigga you know I'm gripping the iron

For the drama your man is a bitch and I'm itching to try him



Chorus x 2



I promise to live on the side of the tracks







Where witnesses is frequently trading shoes for ? tags

We want war so we coming to get it in blood

And we ain't leaving without something to put in the mud

Pleading for your life with more one-liners than rhyme fights