Come One, Come All (Rock Remix) Styles P (Ft. Bucky & ILL BILL)

[Intro: Bucky]
Yeah! D-Block

[Chorus: Bucky]
Come one, come all
We can have a fistfight or a gun brawl
We the niggas you come see if you want raw
If ain't gonna come hard, nigga don't come at all
Come one, come all
We can have a fistfight or a gun brawl
We the niggas you come see if you want raw
If ain't gonna come hard, nigga don't come at all

[Verse 1: Styles P]
Niggas is garbage, understand disposal and waste
The forty-five will probably take the nose off your face
Hit him with the shotty from his shoulder to waist
Kiss his mom, piss on the body, that go'd to waste
I'm colder than a January day with a needle
The crackers that ran ?
What I'm saying is I ain't got regard for a human life
Kid and the wife, the mother, and grandmother's iced
But only if you harm one of mine
Other than that I'm calm with my palm on the nine
Puffing on a dub in a dime in a dutch roll
Fell in love with crime, do everything with gusto
Trying to watch the stacks stack up in the black truck
Let a nigga act up, tear a nigga back up
If I go to jail I'm like fuck it and throw the rack up
I don't like a nigga in the dorm he'd better pack up