don't give a damn about my bad reputation. Oh no, not me. I don't give a damn my reputation. Never been afraid of any demon nation. You may think I'm strange but nothing
can't comprehend. Keep your act clean. Stay on the ball. Don't get caught slipping you won't see us fall. I'm the last of a dying breed. The kids
dream it means so much to me my friends my crew my everything everything has become so real this is all i need you'll never know what is like to
The summers here and I'm fucking stoked. Got a Killer itch in the back of my throat. The kind of itch that can only be scratched by a motherfucking
I'm feeling sick what are we doing here we've got too much to do and not enough time we can't make up our minds we're too young inside what are
Cause I know the way you look at me and I know what you think. You want all of my attention but I don't owe you a fucking thing. Cause your just a
our boards d's (no nickname) got the guns this town is ours we're tucking in the kids kissing goodnight kissing farewell on this dreary night enemies are staying low tonight none of us
, I'm out this world like Space Moons With a bunch crazed loons dismissin brains like braze wounds Nothing but idiots and misfits, dipshits Doing whippits, passed out like
down and we can split one-hundred percent Run a rapper through a maze like a experiment Word up, you know the legendary Roots crew, yo Chorus 2x [Dice Raw] The Raw Dice rise like
to stab him 'Cause my girl liked him and she wanted to shag him He's a bit bigger, but I know I could have him As a matter of fact he kinda looks like
out this world like Space Moons With a bunch crazed loons dismissin' brains like braze wounds Nothing but idiots and misfits, dip shits Doing whip pits, passed out like
grill, selling kids Clarks Finesse notes, yo, the Guess on with the vest pose Yellow suede one matching hat with the gray gun Niggas be rhymin' for nothing, then my team pull up We all wore down
your space with big waves like you didn't set an anchor [Raekwon the Chef] Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big part niggas got squid on the grill, selling kids
first with the freestyle up in the free studio Lotus Pod, Uhh I split your whole fucking forehead open Rude Boy style I keep it raunchy and funky Like
me You don't want no trouble with no niggaz like us Try me, I'll fuck your whole life up To the group of haters that don't like us Dip set, fuck nigga
with 'em, actin' like a thug Runnin' through the mud 'cause the cops was on us We just walkin' home from school but they always on us It's like this