[Lil Dap]
 Son started in Brooklyn and you all know that
 I call you son for a reason
 that means nothing can come between us
 When we walk these streets
 lyrics do get deep
 because were born to die
 shed tears and cry
 mom dukes passed away when you was locked up son
 they had you  suspended in time
 so I kick rhymes
 niggas livin off your fears and ideas to get paid
 brothas makin the bounce and protect your wealth
 and this punk style niggas screamin out for help
 yo theres nothin in this world better than life itself

 [Melachi]
 Young fools break rules, mic tools got me open
 Im smokin, leavin all the punk rappers broken
 no jokin, hopein for the best
 east to west, Im like a killer puttin rappers to they rest
 cuz theres no tricks, when I let off clips
 I leave bodies in ditches, play bitch niggas like bithces
 Nutcracker doin hits by the dozen
 when I make moves, I ride the train wit my cousin
 nowhere near simple
 my mental, flex more complex than mozarts instrumental
 from my temple, times a bad sign
 and if your doin that
 your suspended in time

 Chorus 
 Don't talk the talk if you can't walk the walk
 The crew bringin the ruckus no doubt

 [Lil Dap]
 Yo son, I think about my soul
 cuz your shell is just a frame
 only used for money, hustlin and playin the game
 I want my chance to live long
 what like Marvin Gaye, I may be dead and gone
 but my word will be born
 this is for my niggas and chicks
 who live in the ghetto
 we walk the..streets of gold, diamond pearls and girls
 and theres nothin better than this course were in the new world
 seein people everywhere that I thought I saw before
 check it out party people as we reign supreme
 yo the Group Home manifest got mad love for the team

 [Melachi]
 I know that it's tough comin up in the streets
 you will be strong because you cant be beat
 you gotta put your mind on achieve mode
 go for your goals boom boom explode
 everybodys in the way but they can't hold you back
 that's how it is and we do it like that
 yeah..so shwoin whatchu got
 no time for fakin moves, the time is wastin on the clock
 you know how I rock, I rock non stop
 hop on stage, you jump on my jock
 here's a dope rhyme one time for yo mind
 if you deaf dumb and blind your suspended in time