[ Featuring Styles P ]
STREET CRUSADERS TALK OF THE 9 IS WHY THEY HATE US
WILLY OF THE WILLIES THEY CANT BREAK US
WHO SAID THEY BETTER THAN ME SEND THEM TO ME
ILL DESTROY THEM ALL YOU KNOW MY PEDIGREE
YOU KNOW THE RECIPE THE MAIN INGREDIENT
NAVY BEANS WHOLE WHEAT TOAST
PAUSE WHEN YOU SEE ME WITH SOLDIERS EGREGIOUS
WAR LORDS WITH SWORDS IM THE BOHEMEIST
NO DEFEATING US BIRTH THROUGH THE WOMB OF AN ANGEL
IM THE PRESTIGIOUS WOULD YOU BELIEVE ME IF I TOLD YOU YOU'LL DIE
WHY FROM VERBAL EXPLOSIVES FROM MESSING WITH I CAPITAL B LOWER CASE O FOLLOW THE R HERE COME N ALLAH U AKBAR A SHINING STAR GUMAR OZ DUBAR IM GOD IN THE FLESH
IBORNS A VET WHO WANNA TEST THE LORD OF THUNDER SOME SAY IM THE BEST
I GO DOWN AS ONE OF THE BEST OUT THE VERNON
LOADED RHYME COCKED RIGHT IN THE CHAMBER THAT BE BURNIN YEAH!
HOOK
THIS THING OF OURS GOTTA BE BORN FOR IT YOU OUGHTA LISTEN TO BORN FOR IT
BUILT LIKE A GOD OR GET TORN FOR IT
CUZ WE OUTSIDE DUSK TIL DAWN FOR IT
THATS THE VOICE OF PENEIRO FIREWORKS DONT COME NEAR YO
HOOD HERO WENT TO WAR WITH THE BEST OF THEM
LOSSES ZERO STRONG AS KYDY MOE FLOW INFERNO
THIS SHIT A BURN SLOW MULTAN VOLCANIC LAVA
MY PEN GOT THE EXTENDO MAG I LET IT GO IN BROAD DAYO
LAY LOW HOMEY MUERTO HELLO
THEY ASK ME IF I HAD A GHOST WRITER CUZ IM NICER
GAVE SOME BARS TO YOUR MAN HE WONT ADMIT IT HES A LIAR
IM ASSASIN FOF HIRE WILD BUNCH GENERAL ILL NEVER RETIRE
WHO SAID I WASHED THIS VERSE IS STRAIGHT OUT THE DRYER
THIS IS SCARY HOURS NOT MADE FOR COWARDS
CRUSH MY ENEMIES THEN I ASK THE MAHDI FOR POWER
THE TERRIFIC EXIBITIONIST LYRICIST RHYME EXQUISITE
I DEFY THE LAWS OF PHYSICS I B ON GIFTED I SPIT IT
GOT A HUNDRED MEN RIGHT AT MY DISPOSAL ITS WAR
I WATCH THEM KILL SHIT
HOOK
THIS THING OF OURS GOTTA BE BORN FOR IT YOU OUGHTA LISTEN TO BORN FOR IT
BUILT LIKE A GOD OR GET TORN FOR IT
CUZ WE OUTSIDE DUSK TIL DAWN FOR IT
PENEIRO AND BORN WELL WHAT YOU WANT FOR
TO MEET WITH THE DEVIL AND RIP HIS HORNS OFF
GAVE YOU YOUR ROSES WELL PRAISE WHO TOOK THE THORNS OFF
WARRIOR YELL WHILE THE TRIBES LETTING THE HORNS OFF
I CAME FROM THE MUD SO WHATS THE DIRT TO ME
I TALK TO THE ANCESTORS IT WORK FOR ME
GOTTA PRAY TO NOT HIT YOU
INSANE OR SANE IN A PLACE I CANT GET TO
SPLIT YOU LIKE A CHEERLEADER RIGHT AFTER A CARTWHEEL
COULD SHOW YOU HOW THE LIGHT AND THE DARK FEEL
HOW THE ALGORITHM AND ART FEEL MADE THE MONEY GO AROUND LIKE A CAR WHEEL OR A CARD DEAL GHOST!
HOOK
THIS THING OF OURS GOTTA BE BORN FOR IT YOU OUGHTA LISTEN TO BORN FOR IT
BUILT LIKE A GOD OR GET TORN FOR IT
CUZ WE OUTSIDE DUSK TIL DAWN FOR IT
