(*talking*)

This organization was built on me

What I put together, that no man come in between

I am the foundation, and I will weather the storm You don't wanna go to, you don't wanna go to

You don't wanna go to war with us

You don't wanna go to, you don't wanna go to

What... [Chorus]

You don't wanna go to war with us

My niggas be too dangerous

You don't wanna go to war with these

Soldier boys we bout it bout it, so nigga please whooa

You don't wanna go to war with us

My niggas be too dangerous

You don't wanna go to war with these

You hating my click, well nigga please whooa [Magic]

See I'm sick dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get ***

Or ripped off uh-huh, that's when the *** starts

I'm vicious, I didn't get all of my shots

When I bite I lock, and I won't let loose until the bones pop

And I watch you, until your vital signs stop

And walk off in the night, with no worries *** the cops

This *** is real dog, play with us and watch how many pop up

In the junk yard scattered round, bodies all chopped up

If I flip out, I take a quick flight up out the country

Better ask somebody, Mr. Magic he acts a donkey

I spit *** that make the average, not stand a chance

And I keep spitting until the top dogs, know I'm the man

I'm running you back to the streets, go and hustle the corners

This time I'm playing for keeps, so I think you wouldn't wanna

Four c-notes turn to dimes, and dimes turn to ones

Your pockets is getting young son, so [Chorus] [Magic]

Close and personal with the sorrow

Connected with the, crooked to fire your hips

Whole nation regretting, that their punishment raised killas

You forget about having this, the game not fair

No trusting in one another, when the love not there

I promise thug life, niggas control this track

Since you niggas twisted the game, we just twisting it back

I'm related to hurting, hurting by material praise

Settle for less, and let the stress make us forget about better days

Have mercy, these demons wouldn't guide us right

We come if nobody's trying to make it, to the guiding light

I'm a victim of living, pay me what you owe and hate

And let me die, with a smiling face

Just me and my people thugging forever, we no longer bleed no mo'

And who so ever approach us, don't wan breathe no mo'

Give a blessing to every nigga, that held us down

My people issue in hell right now [Chorus] [Magic]

I'm a ridiculous lyricist, you hear the fire in my vocals

You can't keep up, and oh well got me some more sales

25 years old, but I'm young and I'm still learning

This *** just pours outta me, keep the c.d.s burning

*** gold, I'm trying to sell a couple of mill

If this ain't my year, then somebody is getting killed

Excuse my anger, but I feel like I'm being cheated

I won't be denied, I refuse to be defeated

If we broke we jacking, anything got cash

If I can't make it in this rap, y'all better kill my ass

Cause I click off knock your dick off, and leave you stuck out

If I let you live, then pray nigga cause you been lucked out

Ahh I abuse you, and the shadow behind you

Beat you both to death, where they mama she couldn't find you

And them people that signed you, got to charge it to the game

Still the same, ain't a thang changed [Chorus - 1/2]