(C-Style sample goes throughout the whole song:
 "Now that's some gangsta")
 Verse 1:
 [The Lady Of Rage]
 Now we gonna do what we do, uh
 Rage and that Lowlife crew, uh
 Break it on down for the mind, uh
 Break it on down for the rhyme, ha
 Ain't no shit for my fashion
 On how I bake MC's like Alaska
 King crap, it's to see Daz
 put it on the ring, uh
 They don't want to rock it
 They don't wanna fuck around,
 with Rage when I fuck up
 Come in, fuckin' is human
 Tell me what was you assuming
 That Rage couldn't come with the full
 I roll with the thunder
 Put you straight under
 Dodi, Diana, Princess
 This woman's makin' wonders
 They here to take hardest, regardless fools
 Like Tray Deee,
 I come down like bars to full
 I got nothing to lose
 I fill my war with booze
 Too hard to ball,
 so I could use to blues
 When I cut the glass to blast
 And break it down to up
 And I fuck on they asses
 Rage and Bad Azz
 Two motherfuckin' bad asses
 Is ready makin' in me
 Set yourself back while The Legacy continue
 Verse 2:
 [Legacy]
 It's quite hard to make 'em stay
 In mind while I rhyme
 Everyday,
 cause rhyme got no time to waste time
 Now I'm a prime (?)
 No need to blast this bitch
 Right in his ass for a time
 I came and this true game I maintain
 Lowlife up in no strain
 Got this arrow queen's brain
 Fuck I made a little money
 Got no cherish single buddy
 Weeded and honey
 Dope, we played it
 Just became it
 We take it almost ready cause my shit is lethal
 And all I see will be my people
 Livin' up deepful
 For all my younger people
 Do your thing and just cock
 Cause we ain't got home 'for the struggle
 Verse 3:
 [Bad Azz]
 I got no gun, high
 My life will end up
 I life everyday
 Got my life on ends but
 I still got a little bit of hope for tomorrow
 Finally have a little (?)
 And for mine
 I get around these punks now
 And by rappers ain't achievin'
 Like Francis' gun
 Life backwards
 Death's an unforbiddeble fact
 And it's the ignorant Nigga
 That'll run up on the strap
 I'm back
 I do some amazing thing
 And on the track like siesta
 Plurt your brains
 Fuck, battle make you strong
 Bangin' like this
 Like put your name real small,
 at the bottom of the list
 I go get
 And rhymin' like thinkin' bout death
 There's no escape
 No decisions to make
 Ain't nothing left
 The Legacy and Bad
 The same page is for Rage
 And little Lowlifes' smart
 Like the world is our thing
 Now that's that
 I'm caught in the wars for yards
 They keep it real through the struggle
 Cause we all wanna ball
 Bust mine
 I got back and smacked your words
 We never be soft
 That's why I came to get you a girl
 Since Rage's at the top
 The whole world stop
 We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop
 Since Legacy is the top
 The whole world stop
 We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop
 Since Bad Azz is the top
 The whole world stop
 We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop
 Since Dogg Pound's at the top
 The whole world stop
 We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop