You muthafuckas think we gonna stop keepin' on We shall prevail Muthafuckas fear what they do not understand And what they do not understand they try and destroy Come on now I hear 'em whisperin' in corners speakin' dirty talk on us Bout how we too grown up, that we unknowners And my persona is rock 'n rollish yo' nigga told us Every word that you quoted Said I wouldn't be the one that sold it, but ha we exploded I'm that rap nigga that you heard with 2Pac, Sole Lynch and Bo, Wake Up Show wit King Tech and Sway Yukmouth, Thicker Than Water, Gang Related, Eminem Roger Trout, MC Ren, nigga Spice-1 and them Hit 'em wit a venom send 'em down kill 'em when I spit When I get a bit of scrilla Tech is givin niggas shit Love 'em love us but the playa hatin niggas betta split It'll neva be another Tecca Nina when I quit You better kneel when you hear a nigga that's real I feel 18 when I bust from the grill Because, (if you keep it young) Yo song is always sung So street life taught me to keep 'em sprung God sent me to kill, lyrical scripts The miracle whipped you demons and hatas who tripped Listen I really feel, my Villainty real when he spit Fuck them plus anybody they go get, and shit You can pray and pray on my downfall When I rise like the sun I ain't fuckin' wit y'all I'ma keep on, keepin' on, keep on, holdin' on The storm consumes all the sun and moon fall When you saw the mega morion dregorian Jet and are you Paul's Extreme case of blue balls cuz you bang Got fruit all in his veins What I'm sayin' is I will reign murder you all in his name Biss malla wit the fist in a pistola Dismiss the kiss from a hiss giva Wrist slita male bitch or witch wit a twist A glitch man abyss swimma, trick I will never slide, never fall, never fail Never the devils side, ever call, never hell But I got these muthafuckas prayin' for my downfall But the orange hair means time to clown y'all Thanks to Jenny I'll get the message to many The circus is comin' and gunnin' wit plenty I heard that Bakari got a poster of me burnin' To get his earnin' concernin' not I killed him but he ain't learnin' Nigga you couldn't burn me wit acid or in a fiery pit You couldn't burn in a volcano were lava is spit You couldn't burn me if you damned me to hell where Satan sit The only way you can burn me is wit ya bitch nigga Why don't you niggas keep ya mouth shut Without us you clout sucks you doubt us and get ya mouth bust We veterans and better then you young cheesy cheddar men Bouncin' across the nation and you home watchin' Letterman I'm the nigga that got 'em listenin' I know its sickenin' To know I'm the nigga got girlies coochie glistenin' From listenin' to my shit and when I get her for christenin' She splits again cuz I made her spit the nitro glycerin I'm on you, callin' me a old negro But I don't know a young nigga that could hold me though Plus the dough be low, average and I hold the glow But they want me to fall so they can say "I told you so" But if I'm mutli punks would say I just lucked up Keep talkin' that shit might getcha fucked up You some Jimmy Rucker Tommy Tucker type of muthafuckas Glamorize and specialize in gettin' butt fucked Niggas think they dope then gonna try to check me I'm here to let yo ass know you need to respect me Although you ain't sayin shit you gettin' on my nerves I'ma keep on keepin' on mufucka that's word They say I don't fit in But I won't listen You can say what you wanna I'ma come up on a Life from livin' gutta I have to be no otha Keep on, keepin' on, keep on, holdin' on Keep on, keepin' on, keep on, holdin' on So now do you understand? Is the picture clearly? Heh...fuck y'all niggas