[Intro] Uh, dang [Verse 1] Although it hurts me (Huh), I still got to set the record straight (Yes) That I make my music for them niggas forced to move the weight Against the grain (Grain), hustlin' every day to get the change The ones that feel like gettin' a job is really out they range (Uh-huh) Sellin' product, but in the game so long 'til they...Learn More

[Intro] Yes, indeedy I come to feed the needy 1-4-5 Stilled Scarred 4 Life, yes indeedy [Verse 1] What you know about this life I live? Well, every day I struggle Every day I feel clowned, but I continue to juggle To keep my sanity straight while I'm endurin' this test To stay fly and icy cold until I'm laid to rest What you know about the pen...Learn More

[Skit: Twisted Black & DJ No Doubt] No Doubt, what's up? It's your boy, Twisted Black Yeah, what's good, man? I ain't doin' shit but layin' Lil' overdrinkin', ton of guns, ton of weed, ton of money, you know what it is I'm listenin' to that mo'fuckin' album, man, that shit is fuckin' blazin', man 'Preciate it, baby, Baytown to TX, man Yes, sir So...Learn More

[Intro] Yes, sir This is another gangsta tale One of them ones that I tell so well, for sho' I mean, I've been deemed to be the coldest storyteller ever And this is why Check this out [Verse 1] My partner, Heavy's gang related, scorin' fo' and five raw bricks And last week he brought six from Pretty Boy (Huh) Pretty Boy got good hair with light...Learn More

[Verse 1: Yung Redd] Yeah, yeah, just when you thought that I gave up I came back with my weight up, your boy had to save up These niggas still got they hate up I'm jumpin' out somethin' brand new, watch the doors raise up My roots is nappy, I tell a bitch, "Ah naw" 'Cause Yung Redd ride swangas on a Boss Hogg I'm livin' proof of what the hustle...Learn More

[Chorus] I'ma tilt my cup, I'ma blow my trees (Blow my trees) I'ma ride twenty somethin's, somethin's under my Caprice I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it) I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it) I'ma stunt for the broads, catch hate from the guys Still slam Caddy do's, but now they...Learn More

[Intro] You know what I'm sayin'? But right now I'm fuckin with that 145, heavyweight champion Twisted Black, black money That's how we gettin' it in Funkytown Real trap shit, man, real trap shit 1-4-5, Twisted Black, Fort Worth can't lose We got the city behind us Uh [Verse 1] Throw your sets high, cock your pistols back If you's a hustler, then...Learn More

[Intro: Twisted Black] This your boy, Twisted Black You waited long enough, man This real street shit I pledge allegiance, to spit it like I live it And get it like I spit it We finna show it right here, uh-huh [Verse 1: Twisted Black] Let me see you niggas lay back in your seats Feel the track move like it's crack in the streets (Who are you?)...Learn More

[Chorus: Twisted Black] I ain't sorry for the things I did If I was, then I wouldn’t admit All because this the life that I chose to live Mixed up in this gangsta shit And if I had a choice, I'd probably just ask the Lord "Forgive me for my sins" But I'm a fool, and playboy, ain’t no use 'Cause I'd probably just do 'em again, 'cause I ain't sorry,...Learn More

[Intro] Hey celly, pass me that paper and pen over there Write my boy right quick That's clean Dear son, how you doin' out there, boy? This your pop, I was just puttin' together a few lines to let you know I miss you, boy Your mama told me that you're uh, playin' basketball now Lettin' your hair grow Hey, man, you just keep your head on straight,...Learn More

[Skit] Hey, we had to hit the brakes on the album, man For my boy, Pit Nigga, me and Jay say we gotta shoot this up in here for you, boy Think about all the times we ride around playin' your jam, boy Nigga, you stay up, you know you went out like a soldier Lotta them talk about it, but you was about it This for my boy, Pit, right here, he meant...Learn More

[Skit: Daniel Day Lewis & Liam Neeson from Gangs of New York] Is this it, Priest? The Pope's new army? A few crusty bitches and a handful of rag-tags? Now, now, Bill, you swore this was a battle between warriors, not a bunch of Miss Nancies, so warriors is what I brought [Intro] Uh-huh Yes, sir [Verse] I'm standin' at the scrap's line and I'm...Learn More