let the bass drop , go for the top , run like the hands on the clock , like a D boy movin rocks , come from the school of hard knocks , used to run work on 600 block , pikuni outlaws breakin laws yeah rebels rez made runigadez came up outta poverty strugglin to servive most of us just tryna make a livin educated by the B town streets made myself elite like the energizer bunny didnt fuckin sleep rain snow or sleet more then five g's a week had to earn dat keep , wit the pigs on the constant creep tryna lock us up , kept the trap rockin, the streets talkin , n kept them haters jockin never really trust in any fool stay pationt watch the clowns break all the rules playin dirty pool thinkin that they all that but just all wack talkin lame smack fuck it mind on ur mission no time to fuck wit'em , hit some licks get some kicks blaze a fuckin spliff , bustas know the name like a bitch givin brain talkin smack say we aint shit but take a big wiff know we lagit by the way my name rollin off ur tongue like the cum in ur cunt mouth fuck it let the bass drop go for the top never stop like hands on the clock or a bitches pussy on my cock keep ur game on lock move like you cut from diffrent stock rez made runigades pikuni outlaws bad creations from the blackfeet nation in this dark game we shine get it on the grind never fuck wit swine neva switch remain the same run the lane shake the game spit some shit pass the spliff do it all again