[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Crafted, old school blueprint
Drafted, threw the bar at me, I guess the shoe fits (I guess the shoe fits)
Went hard in the paint like Shaq
Got some rings in this thing (in this thing) and I won't give 'em back
I'm in Zeus mode, everything I touch, I bring it light
Where my Juggalos? In these dark times, be the light (Be the light)
Makin' music in my basement, hip-hop to me was a religion, it was sacred (It was sacred)
Makin' banger after banger, loopin' beats and scratchin' records
Got a couplе in the chamber, years latеr, I'm a wrecker (I'm a wrecker)
Goin' through the underground with these Avengers
In a spaceship, what I'm 'bout to do's gon' be an ender
[Pre-Chorus: Boondox, Claas, Bukshot, & Boondox, Bukshot & Claas]
Bring it back! (Bring it back!) We was runnin' from the law!
Bring it back! (Bring it back!) Biggest bags you ever saw!
Bring it back! (Bring it back!) We was grindin' gettin' dirty!
Bring it back! (Bring it back!) 'Cause I don't think these people heard me!
[Chorus: Bukshot, Boondox, & Claas]
On that (on that), back then we was on that
Sleepin' in my shoes, always down for combat
On that (on that), back then we was on that
Full of attitude, mental had to be "We all that"
[Verse 2: Boondox]
Lasonic Double Deck with the bass dialed up
UGA back at it, keep 'em stayed riled up
Keep 'em stayed piled up, they be on us like a Bravo
Motorola pager, got 'em chirpin' like they five-o
Welcome to revival, preachin' to the choir
Let 'em open up the furnace, I'ma reach into the fire
Breathe it in and gettin' higher 'til I'm seein' red in me
Hearin' Dre talkin' at me screamin' "Findem, fuckem, flee"
If I line 'em up and see it, I'ma yappin' at the gumline
Think you're fuckin' fun until I beat 'em like a drumline
I've been at this for some time, ain't ready for no pitchin' (For no pitchin')
As long as I got beefs, then homie, I'ma keep 'em bitchin'
Crafted, old school blueprint
Drafted, threw the bar at me, I guess the shoe fits (I guess the shoe fits)
Went hard in the paint like Shaq
Got some rings in this thing (in this thing) and I won't give 'em back
I'm in Zeus mode, everything I touch, I bring it light
Where my Juggalos? In these dark times, be the light (Be the light)
Makin' music in my basement, hip-hop to me was a religion, it was sacred (It was sacred)
Makin' banger after banger, loopin' beats and scratchin' records
Got a couplе in the chamber, years latеr, I'm a wrecker (I'm a wrecker)
Goin' through the underground with these Avengers
In a spaceship, what I'm 'bout to do's gon' be an ender
[Pre-Chorus: Boondox, Claas, Bukshot, & Boondox, Bukshot & Claas]
Bring it back! (Bring it back!) We was runnin' from the law!
Bring it back! (Bring it back!) Biggest bags you ever saw!
Bring it back! (Bring it back!) We was grindin' gettin' dirty!
Bring it back! (Bring it back!) 'Cause I don't think these people heard me!
[Chorus: Bukshot, Boondox, & Claas]
On that (on that), back then we was on that
Sleepin' in my shoes, always down for combat
On that (on that), back then we was on that
Full of attitude, mental had to be "We all that"
[Verse 2: Boondox]
Lasonic Double Deck with the bass dialed up
UGA back at it, keep 'em stayed riled up
Keep 'em stayed piled up, they be on us like a Bravo
Motorola pager, got 'em chirpin' like they five-o
Welcome to revival, preachin' to the choir
Let 'em open up the furnace, I'ma reach into the fire
Breathe it in and gettin' higher 'til I'm seein' red in me
Hearin' Dre talkin' at me screamin' "Findem, fuckem, flee"
If I line 'em up and see it, I'ma yappin' at the gumline
Think you're fuckin' fun until I beat 'em like a drumline
I've been at this for some time, ain't ready for no pitchin' (For no pitchin')
As long as I got beefs, then homie, I'ma keep 'em bitchin'
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