Throw It Up D12

[Hook: Kuniva]
Now when you repping in these streets say it..
And If you handling your beef say it..
You got your hood on lock say...
If its crime on your block say...

[Verse 1: Proof]
I put men on canvas
Have they ass off the street Cancerous
We call that the "Hammer Dancers"
Thats the 3-5-7 now the Feds want us
Cause we lead dump and head-hunters
Borough of every hood, In this crime life...
My name painted on the block or this limelight
A G ain't nuthing but a letter, you can hang man
And these gang-wars, thoughout the gang-lands
Got no problem for hurting the Church
My model was murking 'em first
When they said they servin they're turf
With no sea-food, make 'em see-through
I'm into slappin' niggas, next nigga...

[VERSE 2: Swifty]
....Me Too
My eliminations way too hasty, they don't chase me
I send more red dot's than pastries
When the medal is sworn, label me the desolate one
It ain't no settling beef, I'm destined to come...
To any hood, it ain't no justice, you wishing it was...
This crime life got me stealing your goods
I'm a mental patient, on my way to the central station
Ain't no wasting time... and I sure I facing time
Breaker-1-9, the cops be swarming
On they walkie talkies, trying to block me with a warning
I'mma dissapear like Spawn, and be gone
To the other side of the country, by the morning...