You knew from the start this was never your scene. Strut your shit like you're doing something new. Get a clue kid, there are a thousand just like you
Playin' with fire is going to get you burnt But for a freshman like you it's something you gotta learn. It's like shitting on my favorite plate And
cards up all of our sleeves We're the doers of all dirty deed. Be warned. I'm here just to prove all your friends right. Watch your back and keep us
Can't blame this hole on no one else. Life rides my back like a living hell. But still there are people plotting against me. So much bullshit I can hardly
Let's go! If I want it I'm gonna fucking take it. Conceal, hide I'm not on their side. Fuck the world, steal everything. Fuck the world. (I'm) taking
not that fucking simple. Don't make me start. I fucking hate a dickhead cop with no fucking heart. Pushing my buttons like King Koopa's on the attack. Kick me outta
We're outta control. We're outta our minds. Breakin' bottles, Bustin' glass, hell-bent and hog-wild. You wonder where we're comin' from? I don't fuckin
We don't give a fuck, we'll fuck you up Been through the shit come out clean. Only Brandon knows what I mean. Dealt with fucked up situations. Crushed
You'd think my name tasted like coke. The way you can't keep it outta your fucking mouth. Go ahead and catch your fucking breath. Don't stutter when
This shit is for real I gotta destroy So much hate packed into my board Thrashing the curbs and bombing the street Stalking through downtown smashing
In brightest day. In darkest night. No evil shall escape my sight. Let those who worship evils might. Beware my power. Green lanterns light
time is worth more than cents per minute. This minimum wage. I think I'll never outlive it. Cut me dry. From the pain inside. A living nightmare. How do I get outta
Sometimes I can't believe I'm still a part of this. You don't talk at all when you use your fist. But then I see integrity through shit. I can't believe
dabble in the hood like ??? Lock and load in the range with rock the globe Made any aim possible Til the leadbelly lost control In the hold of the paper
You better get ready, we under attack The kids killing kids Mexicans and the Blacks (What the fuck is that?!?) Get the gat Watch your back for the shank I'm suited and booted like
I was an outcast, outsider, Trouble maker A lost soul, outta control, In danger Didn't have a care in the world My feeling were numb Never showing emotion
hips go oh Verse 1 I'm still in the club so fresh on the clip On the flo do my dance like this Dont get dash and flick fuck with us you really get
with lies got us hypnotised When he be speaking in cold words about crime and poverty Drugs, welfare, prisons, guns and robbery It really means us, there
