Yo! This is the mighty Nutcracker  no doubt
 Check it out
 It is ok that we make mistakes
 No one on this level is perfect
 It is ok to cry and make mistakes
 That is part of bein of a human being
 We must sacrifice for the best and the best is yet to come
 So everyone who doubt in thee
 I'm just sayin: ffuck you!

 (Interlude Cuts:
 Our society is fucked up
 They're fuckin our brothas
 This is s s  this is white society
 They've, problem, us, uh
 This shit ain't no god damn accident
 This shit wears niggaz out to heart
 This shit was created for us
 This shit was created to make niggaz tweak
 It must be something in the... the nigga blood or something
 This shit... these ni-ni-niggaz, ni-ni-niggaz)

 Verse One:

 Aiyyo the crooks be crooks and the sons be sons
 Made the biggest man beat the man with the biggest guns
 So elevate my mindstate, and take the weight
 Cock back two gats, it's power ?moves MA?
 I sacrifice my lifestyle, that I'm livin
 For or the real shit in drama that'll be givin
 For years, I never faked jackson with fear
 Step to my misions, man to man, act my own airs
 One for one, go for yours, blow for blow
 All out schemes CC, the big toe
 Yo, I sacrifice my lifestyle, man
 Wordu, yo, uh..

 Verse Two:

 Here's a message from god, show'im how we roll hard
 This lifestyle I must sacrifice with the Def Squad
 It's all about, no getting' minds no fuckin' doubt
 And all y'all fake fuckin niggaz need a break out
 Word up, yo, I kill you in the battle
 Deadly like a rattle snake
 But I don't rattle
 Here's a sattle for the ride up ya life
 And if you don't know me, I think you better think twice
 You better step or check for someone else
 When you step in my trap, you wreck yourself
 Here's the wealth, good health and the money
 You funny, like a fuckin dummy Bugs Bunny
 Feel my wrath, here's my ass in the gold drag
 Cause I love to blast, and I love to crash
 Everyday we do it around my way
 Have no time to play, I just fade away...
 I sacrifice my lifestyle

 (Interlude Cuts:
 Hey, you can't change anything
 Just goin' on, youknowhat...
 Hope y'all... don't let TV take off your minds
 Le-learn and think for yourself)

 Verse Three:

 Ain't nothing sweet, you and death'll meet
 Fuckin withe streets, shit's real
 We know the deal so we pack steel
 We be the individuals livin reventless
 Packin the automatic weapons and bullet proof vest'es
 Me and my crew got to live in proof
 Livin Proof- so I choose not to fake moves
 I make moves and break rules if I have to
 No dough, so I got the gat pointed at you
 By any means I'm out for cream
 And willin to do sticks, catch vicks
 Because I'm on some trife shit
 Yo, I sacrifice my lifestyle man, wordup

 Outro:

 The absolute Nutcracker
 The boogie-woogie body snatchas
 Yea, to my nigga Deputy
 *?kidnap paper?* knuhmsaying
 My nigga Headquarters
 Smily, the Ghetto Child
 Brainsick Mob, A Mob, yo, yeah, uh