Yeah Blocks Bo ConCreatures 227 When the going get tough, the tough get going I'm so in a rush, Lord knows where I'm going On the road to destruction, I roll to the rollie Like a hubcap in the fast lane, I'm holding on And on, and on, and on I'm holding on And on, and on, and on I'm holding on And I can't let go, can't stop now I done came this close No way no how this all I know I can't slow down on your mark, get set, go In the race for the show, had the game lockdown With a chain and a boat, when I came in the door I said it before, see all this hate, I can't take no more Every thing is a go, so much pain that I can't let show But when you in to blow, everything must go So much on my brain, and I can't let go And you already know, came a long, long way Got a long way to go, they smile in my face But they snakes on the low, what they take me for? Better take it slow, why they hate me for? Let them hate till they can't hate no more This a real life criminal, gangster show Hellblock original, HBO On Horatio, with that New Line Cinema 80s flow, but my scale wasn't digital Weighing up on hand, air visiting for the radio Hands, when they swing my dope Fuck the feds, I'ma sling my dope Baking soda became a little H2O They wouldn't open the lane, had to take my road Selling H in the O, that's the OH10 Just in case you ain't know It's still ConCreatures, either way that it go Mr. Bold Face James everyday same bro When the going get tough, the tough get going I'm so in a rush, Lord knows where I'm going On the road to destruction, I roll to the rollie Like a hubcap in the fast lane, I'm holding on And on, and on, and on I'm holding on And on, and on, and on I'm holding on