Up Against It E-40 & B-Legit

[Intro: E-40]
(We love you, M.A.)
It's ugly out here in the outfield
Every day, somebody get killed

[Chorus: E-40]
They losin', they ain't winnin'
They fonkin' heavy, mayne, they in it
They ain't just talkin', they really livin'
Young bulls up against it (up against it)
Young bulls up against it (up against it)
Young bulls up against it (up against it)
They ain't just talkin', they really livin', nigga
Young bulls up against it (Ugh!)

[Verse 1: E-40]
He got a text when he was snorin'
Top of the morn', when you get up, punch my horn
'Member they nigga, they funkateer?
Well, that nigga's no longer, bruh, that nigga outta here
They gave him some slugs outside the club
Every nigga he knocked down, it was out of love
Stayed in the dirt like a archaeologist
Hop in his system, according to the biologist

[Verse 2: B-Legit]
Money on his membrane, he ain't really caring though
Ride with the .45, what he got to fear for?
Tuck it in the console, he's slidin' Tesla
Certified shooter, now who lip wrestler
Daddy in the feds, momma testified
Made his heart cold when his momma died
Only got love for the little homies
And they'll take a bullet in the head for him