[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Three and a half years if they catch you with a gat (Uh-huh)
All the mean now is that n****s is shootin' back
War is something I've got the taste for
Out on bail, bigger gun than the one I got the case for (Yeah)
Never can tell what I might do (Uh-huh), I ain't nun' like you (Nah)
Put my dutch out on your Nike boots (Uh-huh)
Pull my nuts out on your wife in the mic booth
Then situate with her at the end of the night too
Those were the happy days, these the real years
N****s is braindead with shit bags and wheelchairs
For the record, I don't give a fuck who your team is
And you don't want it with me, 'cause I'm an extremist, uh
[Chorus: Devolo]
I've had my ups, I've had my downs
So look to my real ones, the world is ours
Haters talk real loud, never see 'em around
Bet, I'm right here, I'm right here
I've had my ups, I've had my downs
So look to my real ones, the world is ours
Haters talk real loud, never see 'em around
Bet, I'm right here, I'm right here
[Verse 2: POETIK]
Yeah, GPS said it's my turn now
They too plain and it's not Twin Towers
Say deep down, they want me to toss my hat, but I'm not Kung Lao
I'm welcomed by all the Mormons how I knock doors down
Vegetarian mi goreng, ten years old
Standin' over the stove, thinkin' me and bro will never meet again
Hatchback, hit the curb but didn't leave a dent
Against the odds, at all times we ain't even flinch
Life wasn't the prettiest, say when shit got hideous
I swear you couldn't run and hide
Sometimes I felt dead inside because of pride
I had to look alive, uh, it was insidious, uh
Ridin' through Stoneyhunga, cruise 'round blue round
The head knight, that Leonardo
Cowabunga rappers with no drive, in the beamer they will be
Mr. Cleanest, I'm too high, g, guess I'm High G, the extremist
Three and a half years if they catch you with a gat (Uh-huh)
All the mean now is that n****s is shootin' back
War is something I've got the taste for
Out on bail, bigger gun than the one I got the case for (Yeah)
Never can tell what I might do (Uh-huh), I ain't nun' like you (Nah)
Put my dutch out on your Nike boots (Uh-huh)
Pull my nuts out on your wife in the mic booth
Then situate with her at the end of the night too
Those were the happy days, these the real years
N****s is braindead with shit bags and wheelchairs
For the record, I don't give a fuck who your team is
And you don't want it with me, 'cause I'm an extremist, uh
[Chorus: Devolo]
I've had my ups, I've had my downs
So look to my real ones, the world is ours
Haters talk real loud, never see 'em around
Bet, I'm right here, I'm right here
I've had my ups, I've had my downs
So look to my real ones, the world is ours
Haters talk real loud, never see 'em around
Bet, I'm right here, I'm right here
[Verse 2: POETIK]
Yeah, GPS said it's my turn now
They too plain and it's not Twin Towers
Say deep down, they want me to toss my hat, but I'm not Kung Lao
I'm welcomed by all the Mormons how I knock doors down
Vegetarian mi goreng, ten years old
Standin' over the stove, thinkin' me and bro will never meet again
Hatchback, hit the curb but didn't leave a dent
Against the odds, at all times we ain't even flinch
Life wasn't the prettiest, say when shit got hideous
I swear you couldn't run and hide
Sometimes I felt dead inside because of pride
I had to look alive, uh, it was insidious, uh
Ridin' through Stoneyhunga, cruise 'round blue round
The head knight, that Leonardo
Cowabunga rappers with no drive, in the beamer they will be
Mr. Cleanest, I'm too high, g, guess I'm High G, the extremist
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