CRACK let me at 'em let me at 'em let me at 'em
 So I CRACK let me at 'em let me at 'em let me at 'em

 Although about a million to this shit to be tooken out
 And for you fools who let us in good lookin' out
 Now let us make our doe don't want no one enfore this
 Lookin' out for all our niggas who support this
 And for you motherfucers waitin' for that break up
 The Bottom is creepin' to the top you better wake up
 Because an obstacle is not impossible
 We'll go over or crawl under like a rock-a-roach
 And don't you ever think you fools are gonna play us
 Because again not even Raid couldn't fade us
 I fought us in and now we goin' for that platinum
 Comin' back with album three you know we crackin' 'em

 Hook (x3)

 In 1983 we was upstate
 We wasn't thinkin' about parole we had x-dates
 I put the P into paper to free my mind
 Once a nigga get released I gotta get mine
 I never knew I had to struggle in this industry
 But stop rockin' the mic they said it couldn't be
 So in the meantime the inbetween time
 I kept writting in the hall where it's cold
 Cause I couldn't sto fight
 Five years later I hit the streets
 I found my niggas we got it together flowin' on T.V.
 We had to come up with some money cause the shit costs
 (Who broke it off?) My nigga G.T. and the motherfuckin' boss
 We made song after song for the bitches and the homies
 While y'all was at home lookin' at videos of the phonies
 Now the Bottom is comin' back with a killing flow
 So make room for a nigga on Death Row
 And let us...

 Hook

 Talking:
 Project kids three niggas living on the edge
 In other words we're damn near dead
 But hunters don't choke we go for broke
 And y'all thought it was over

 They say it ain't over till the fat lady sings
 What that hoe don't know nothin' about the noise that I bring
 Let that hoe rock that note and I'm a killer her (kill her)
 If that snipe got hype off that Miller
 Tickin' like time bomb (BOOM)
 I'm dangerous straight up watch you motherfuckers can't fuck with us
 Come around and get beat down or either shot down
 In other words don't fuck around
 I'm stressin' to the max I'm stressin' to the max
 I knew I shouldn't of signed that motherfuckin' contract
 But all I wanted to do was put my voice on a track
 Never thought my album hit a flip flop fag
 A flip flop gag a flip flop fag
 They let a nigga for dead but we got against that
 They put me on a sound they put me on a sound
 They said I'm gonna rule but they already left
 So tackin' a rapper a nigga had no patience
 I'm crackin' motherfuckers with no hesitation

 Hook