fight back today we're fighting back won't change today we won't change we'll fight back again we won't change we'll fight back today we're fighting
fight back today we're fighting back won't change today we won't change we'll fight back again we won't change we'll fight back today we're fighting back
Up Stop Talking Waste Man A Brush Man I Swear Blood I'll Brush Man Black Na Blood Hold Me Back Hold Who Back They Think Their Bad Who Are U Dog Waste
were there now and they looked back, Would we look them in the eye, could we look back? Cause when we look back at what we have done, Can you believe
get to clicking, get to running they bitch ass home I forever Maab, Slow Loud And Bangin' never changing but rearranging Throwing our shit like Troy Aikman, then back to the West
my homies out west hoo-bangers! Mack Deezy for Sheezy All my niggas in the Bronx Holdin' them corners down Ya heard? Get it right! Joe cracks back,
You see your second cousin Wasted in a fight You say he had it coming You couldn't do it right You're in a western movie, playing the part The devil
, My childhood, a misplaced childhood, Give it back to me, give it back to me. A childhood, that childhood, that childhood, That childhood, that childhood Oh please give it back
spite Rather kill you with kindness than kill you in a fight [So why you wanna punch these other rappers in their face?] 'Cause they fake as fuck, and a waste
misplaced childhood Give it back to me, give it back to me A childhood, that childhood, that childhood, that childhood, that childhood Oh please give it back
' My pulse is racin' As the rain streams down my face There's no turning back now To fight with fate Outnumbered an' out of place They said,"Go west
blazin', my pulse is racin' As the rain streams down my face There's no turning back now to fight with fate Outnumbered, out of place They said, "Go west
I.D. and Y Not' Good lookin Common Sense, that last album was tight Let me get back to the ring and evaluate the next fight Now the next fight had to
roll But don't step to M E D, because your rhymes will be fold Straight in all black on the attack be Medaphoar so freeze back So rappin' imitators get peeled back
it's the wild life We all brawlin, fight to eat The enemies and the D's lurk through N.Y.C Some of them on they back lookin up like "Yo, why me?" [Verse
blazin' My pulse is racin' As the rain streams down my face There's no turning back now To fight with fate Outnumbered, out of place They said go west