hate breeds hate and hate is what you get when you're not willing to learn and you fight instead no reason is the reason that you need to start a fight
wonder were you flattered I tried to get you drunk I know you're collecting disciples I know you want to be the godmother of soul punk Someday, someday
you don't 'cause Yo lad you know what I be frontin' I'ma tell you why? 'Cause You act like you can fight But when there's a real fight You find out that
Watch this, the nigga that you didn't think could do break through with the rhythm that'll rock your whole crew Thought you knew; I ain't no punk or no
realize, the boys on the east side You call 'em S-A's, I call 'em allies Because the day that we all unite Watch the pigs get real polite Punk muthafuckas
You go on and on and you don't stop Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop Belt and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug Punk tried to
ya Remember this, real niggas don't rhyme we walk up and buck ya Stuck ya in the head, rush ya Trife niggas knife you, seven venoms fight you Your life
On the party track I'm cold lampin But when the Syndicate rolls I be jackin You thought I fell off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks
to do And that goes for Nick too Faggot, you think I'm scared of you? You gonna ruin my career, you better get one Like I'mma sit and fight with you
are knockin' them doors and no we Ain't pumpkins on Halloween but we'll show up on your porch so be Careful what you say, there ain't no punks over
Payback, payback (The big payback) That's it, payback, revenge I'm mad! I get down with my girlfriend, that ain't right Hollarin', cussin', you wanna fight
don't like us But so what this beef is like 'What the fuck did he say in his rap Em?' I can see that he's just a punk I mean these niggaz squeeze on me
why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelin's Your can find Joe crack at all type of shit Out at Vegas front roll on all the fights and shit If I
looks like a ton of corned beef floating in beer He says, "Fucking Puerto Rican dope dealing punk Get your shit-brown ass out of here Fucking Puerto Rican dope-dealing punk
a foreign in my trunks I might have to use on that punk Got the hardest hold you can put on anyone If you're my victim you're beaten I'm a lean, mean fighting
birthday Happy birthday to you Happy birthday Happy birthday to you, wow Well, there's a punk in the alley and he's looking for a fight There's an Arab
, I ride up on it I had to maintain my mental frame, and now I'm Boneless Word sound 'til I'm foamin' Cybergenics wanted my genes for clonin' Disownin' heads like Romans fight