B Wise - The Code [Remix] Lyrics

If you're not with the code you can lost, yeah
Small set of rules, but they do the most, yeah
Boys from the area, you can get crossed, yeah
And I paid all my dues, yeah, they know the cost
(They know the cost in that motherf*ck)
If you not with the code you can get lost

I'm on my own time, don't need your cosign
No time for your time, with the boys then it's show time, yeah
Pick apart the competition, miss me with the dissin', I stay on a mission
I said pick apart the competition, miss me with the dissin', I stay on a mission

We area famous, I've been jumpin' on and off of stages
Keep on runnin' like I'm duckin' cases
We the same but from all different places
Jordan 23 with the greatness (Fresh)
No more bein' humble, please forgive me for the lateness
Tall poppy syndrome with the fake shit, yeah
I been waitin', just been cookin' in the basement
From a place where they judge you off a face
The way you're treated is dependent on your race (That's true)
Channel 7 on the news spread lies
We innocent but our colour is the crime
Racial tension in the city still high
Everybody from the area together so we ride
2170, all the boys let it go
'Cause we live by the code

Yeah, I grew up, I'm reppin' the 2160
No one can touch us when we hit the road
I shut down the city with all of my bruddas, yeah
If you know the kid then you know the goal (You know the goal, yeah)
Unspoken code wherever I go it's like brudda, can't throw me under the bus
And expect me to crawl out, minimal dust
I'm shook, crossing over these bitches, the nerve of these area hoes
Stack your dough but don't cut my bread, shoot your shot but don't shoot my leg
It's me against the world and I'll give it to you palm of my hands
(F*ck outta here)

If you're not with the code you can lost, yeah

Yeah, they cheat code playin', I been up with the spins, now they hear what I'm sayin'
Been about two years since I had a vacation, smooth on this beat, bitch, relaxation
Fantasia, I'll amaze ya, savage onstage like "That's Jesswar"
Keep my head down with the pen to the paper, I'm keen for a dollar but I don't do favors
I got LeBron or Michael voice in my head tells me I'm psycho
I don't give a damn 'bout your life, bro, I'm going O.J., white Ford Bronco
This that pass the AUX shit, I don't get involved with no nonsense
Homie, start sleeping on your Johnson

If you're not with the code you can lost, yeah
Small set of rules, but they do the most, yeah
Boys from the area, you can get crossed, yeah
And I paid all my dues, yeah, they know the cost
(They know the cost in that motherf*ck)
If you not with the code you can get lost

Pistol Pete and Enzo buzzing like I made though
Strapped like I'm Rambo, came to dismantle
Motherf*cker new stoops
South West where the hands go
If they want that Boost Juice
Banana clip where your man go
When the beef heavy, they dip like Dorito
Spit in your face like my name was Carlito
Blasting the rounds, man, I'm down for my people
Run through su casa, now that shit finito
Everybody talk shit but they sing along
They want the beef with the gorillas 'til they meet the King Kong
Yo, my head's in the clouds, that's why I brainstorm
If they really wanna hook we got it like Nate Dogg
If you takin' shots please don't miss me, you only take shots in the club, gettin' tipsy
Shoutout to the usos and the toko down with me, South West 60 (Kers)

(You can get lost)
C-town
Bitch I'm on my boss shit
I ain't get the message, but shit I got in Aus quick
And broke down tensions hitting in the saddy bag
Better that than never sittin' in a paddy wag'
2560 though talkin' postcodes, way before they were askin' me for photos
In the area, repping for the clique, cunt, and you lost if you ever try to switch up, Kers

Yeah, you can get crossed
We ain't taking no loss, I ride with the mob
We be doin' the most
I'm whippin' the Ghost, proposin' a toast
We're chasing my goals, yeah
Now there's diamonds on gold, the money get fold
Got these bitches on hold, B Wise talk that shit 'cause I'm keepin' the code
My heart got so cold, 'cause I'm whipping the stove
I'm packin' a load, got my plug on the phone
He feedin' me most, so I'm feedin' the poor
Yeah, I'm setting up store, yeah
Disobeying the law, Middle East in the crime
So my people will shine, man f*ck all the cops
Man they be so swine

This ain't that Home and Away shit
This is that "f*ck out the way" shit
This is that step and get wasted
This is that fire and face it
Line up the competition, I'ma run through the set
Them boys ain't top billing, but they upset
Rent's due and I'm here to collect
I only ride with a few, and it's f*ck all the rest
So it's 2541, that's the code
And boy we ain't never run, that's the code
And we ain't never say nothin', that's the code
And if you ain't know, motherf*cker now you know