Testi:
Under Attack Lets Fucking Go

: Lets fucking go! do you remember the days on my portch? we grew up as kids. little you. we found a scene. joined a crew. you turned your back no longer

down the middle, sun up with the killa I'ma northside thug getting fucked with a mean mug I don't give a fuck cause I fuck yo slut She was bopping hustle

ain't got what I want yet How would you expect one of the best, what I can't get no, grab the mic, niggaz lets go Tell me who got the best flow, end up

your jaw sore Attack your whack ass like a fucking wild bore Punk the hardest nigga treat him like a whore My face in the dictionary under hardcore Kick

t come near me The fuck else I do but go right back to Tahiry I'm sleepin on her couch, not discussin shit Starign at the fattest ass not fuckin it I

shit whatever you know selling these tapes broke ass fuck [???] Yeah I see you know what i'm sayin I aint tryin to go out like that nigga I'm trying

to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smoking Twista's wishes thinking about last night and the bitch that was scopin Fuck it lets get 'em on I grabbed

y'all can't fuck with us! GET 'EM! When I see a big ass I go and - GET 'EM! (Fuck the club, man!) (I'mma fuck where I - GET 'EM!) [Verse 2: Saukrates

list em, ditch em. fuck em, reluctant to kick bullshit put the fold it like the narrows wearing sombrero chip up the weapons blowing up some Winnebago with bitches under