(feat. Field Mob, I-20, Lil' Fate, Norfclk, Playaz Circle) 



[Shareefa:] 

Feel like niggaz taking us as a joke 

Gotta show 'em whose boss 

My team gotta eat 



You niggaz be stupid, you come with that beef shit you losing 

my squad of Guerillas no questions don't like us then sue us 

a natural disaster I follow the footsteps of Luda 

it's my time to shine 

Don't need no co-signer I speak through my music I'm tighter 

than any female in your camp, see I'm taking the title 

these ghetto streets, these snakes hating on me 

time to expose these chicks underlining me 



[Lil' Fate:] 

Cheah! Lil' Fate, nigga 

G-Road, Southside 



You niggaz can't compete, I do this in my sleep 

dream about money, laying on million dollar sheets 

Look at my feet, Louie, Gucci 

to me bathing ain't cheap, truly who he? 

Banky ears looking all fruity 

ghetto-ass nigga got some money and turned bugee 

Look at all them groupies, bopping, jocking 

Fuck that shit, Lil' Fate's a problem, and you can't stop him 



[Tity Boi:] 

I got a buncha shit 

I got a buncha shit 



Buncha flows, buncha dough, me and a buncha hoes 

drop some elbows on to ya, call 'em *Dusty Rhodes* 

I done bought alot of ice, I don't fuck with clothes 

I was a felon, you see me fail 

Now the truck so big I need CDL's 

only child that's poverty stricken 

Project lifestyle, I will get rid of you nigga 

quicker than a sack off in the trap 

Do it like the dons do it 

serve the next car that come through here 



[Dolla Boy:] 

We defeated the odds, my squad is the realest 

end up reaching the stars, they say the sky was the limit 

from the start to the finish the hardest that did it 

anything different is not realistic, we're not listening 

this is now a intro of a click called DT 

Punch you in your shit folk, get wrong, silencer hit home 

ugly when they hit home 

tell them sucka niggaz we from Southside we been on, we been on 



[Brolic D:] 

Now I'm the hood's best I dun travel the long road up on this rap quest 

strap vest young'n, North Carolina accent 

Don't act amped, Mac 10 bring truth with its back stance 

black bands on the money knots when I'm in the spot 

posted whipping pigeons in the kitchen for them lemon drops 

I'll fix ya when I hit ya clip hit ya for your lemon pop 

nowadays I ain't on the block pitching but I'm in the spot shifting 

for the top and the 6 is from the lot 



[Perfect Harmony:] 

Oasis of this desert, rap mirage higharchy 

KN guns play for the your Suns like Barkley 

So don't bother me, we got choppers like west coast or Orange County 

born with that norm about me 

They be high up like a balcony 

inspiration get it out of me especially when they doubting me 

I'll never go back to the Bedford Drive way of living 

cuz I thrive on precision you're high off wisdom 

Yes I am a Christian, I make niggaz listen 

how my intermission one time found it's way in prison 

cuz I don't act up, make you take a needle on 

beam in the mattress. Ya hear me? Yeah! 



[Small World:] 

Since I been wit a DTP, man everything just been better man 

better whips, better chains, better grip in the bank 

Extra clips cuz the young boy gun got better aim 

Young veteran, let me spell my name, S-M-A-L-L-W-O-R-L-D 

you are on to me, cover y'all niggaz in dirt like pottery 

My influence on this earth's surface is certain 4.4 certain to blow 

you who it's curtains fo' when it's for Kurtis Blows 

This here for the world to know, we fixing to blow like Merlin's nose 

Twist chicks and curl they toes, then twist and twirl the dro 



[Smoke:] 

They say roses are red so is the gold on my neck 

they say violets are and my diamonds are too 

DTP, got me on the bubble like court top 

since I met Luda I been playing diamond like shortstops 

Sold rock, whiter than Caucasians 

yellower than a coward tar hills in my red chain 

bluer than Smurfette's face, see through like an X-Ray 

thanks to Chak and Jeff lots of wealth 

blocks and bells and stock and shares, I'm outta here 



[Shawn J:] 

Man, when it come to getting head I'm the local champ 

the only male that get licked more than a postage stamp 

It's the house and my garage, bought caine wit a green card 

it's European that means that you're a pe-yon 

Punch lines bruise egos, rap Zab Judah 

don't get *Furious 2 Fast* and *Crash* like Luda 

Get dashed on, Bobby Johnson that ass 

got potatoes for haters, niggaz want beef, they get mashed on 



You ain't know? Some motherfuckers say DTP, FBI, every motherfucker 



[I-20:] 

It's the verse that you been waiting on, from the nigga they be hating on 

20 is the anchor every bitch is conversating on 

Your crib got square feet, too much for me to talk about 

you saving for your car note, my driveway's a parking lot 

Eastside OG, they hate it when a nigga leave 

I'm coming up in this world, you niggaz dry heave 

This is my speed I been here from the first day 

y'all niggaz can't take our spot, y'all just valets 



[Ludacris:] 

Motherfuckin right. You betta understand it man, it's a Family Affair 

Disturbing Tha Peace. Ludacris on the microphone 

And as I told you before, we just getting started 

That's right. We don't die, we multiply, nigga 

So whoever want it, come on and get it 

Whatever you want, we could supply it 

That's right dammit 

Oh wait a second y'all thought I wasn't gonna rap on this motherfucker too? 

I'm the boss nigga, look... 



Motherfucker, I'm a monster in this game, I thought I told you before 

fans so geeked up you think I sold them some blow 

they sowed on the flo', this rap game I'm closing the do' 

5 years in a motherfucking row, who want it? I got it 

Cuz my raps are chaotic, your face blue like Hypnotiq 

cuz I'm a multi-millionaire who still using Ebonics 

or country grammar we gon' bananas in South Atlanta 

Jesus was a carpenter so we're proud about cocking them hammers. Nigga 



I'ma leave you with that, think about. Let's go..