Trade mark yeah
 (Ant Banks)
 Up grave and broke in the hood to straight platinum
 I hardly underestimated niggaz
 Started rappin
 Made a mill in this shit quick
 And flippin birdies
 And I'm still in it - gettin richer
 I know you heard me I got the money
 The power the fame
 So why quit it?
 My momma says son nigga do that shit
 So keep it real and don't ever change
 Cuz you only live once in this derty game

 (Captain Sav'em)
 I hear you Banks but
 I'm havin a move swing
 I'm startin to split
 Sittin here reminiscin about all this bullshit
 Motherfuckers ain't knowin I?m like a kilo of them
 Try to shake me up and brake me down turned in a mo game
 My daddy wasn't around
 All I got from him was nathin
 My niggaz my dogs laced me about the bulletproof waivin
 Whether it's in the game or in the gain
 Fool I've been told
 Done sold more yak and records I guess I 've been so

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 I can't change the way I flow (I can't change)
 I can't speak with I don't know (don't speak on it)
 But if you ride for me and I'll ride for you nigga
 And that's how we roll

 (Rappin 4'Tay)
 This is for the ghetto
 This is for where we come from
 And fuck the punk ass cops
 I used to run from
 Tryin to give retirement and plushed out environments
 Still quick to break when I hear the fuckin sirens
 Killaz and cunts timers guns
 Ridaz this's for all my niggaz on the run
 Reminiscin from doin dirt in the game
 Pushin work in the game

 (Ant Banks)
 The feds think I'm mivin keys cuz I'm paper holdin
 Supplyin G's
 To my homies in the streets rollin
 That's what they called em
 But never
 The niggaz been havin paper forever
 And puttin it down for years
 And nobody could do it better
 Always stay heated
 For the case and bid
 Keep the stinky man
 Van in the cut
 If ever needed
 Don't repeat it
 Cuz hear hustlaz
 Always listenin
 Speakin on shit
 And don't even know
 Then come up missin

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 (Captain Sav'em)
 I was major
 Thursty,had a nap for this shit
 Sellin you know
 Tryin to get some Uno's
 Up in this biatch
 Stuck and starvin was on the main menu
 And that's all that it was
 Had motherfuckers trippin in shit
 With all that blood and crip shit
 Cuz started out of the street pharmacies to street promotion
 It's all the same
 Anyway you look at
 It's to sale products for the cash and for the fame

 (4'Tay)
 You can take a man out the ghetto
 But can't take the ghetto out the man
 Plus we used to fall in the gangin them grands
 Raise spot
 Pimps,hustlaz and pushers,cold killaz
 Northern killa kali so ? my niggaz
 Upon a cornerblock
 Tryin to follow the phat nut
 Givin everything you got
 Hopin the nigga don't get popped
 And if I do it
 Then the consequences are the grind
 You say how owe you are
 But motherfucker get aline

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