I don’t give a damn about you or your weak crew

Whatcha gonna do when Boxcutter comes for you?

BFL, BXC, now you know your ABC’s

Step to one with the family

And we show you how we ride on our enemies

[x2]

We ride on our enemies, don’t be a casualty

We ride on our enemies, we ride and you dying g

Right out!

It’s cha boy Izzo back with the ill flow

What’s your name again? Oh yeah, John Doe

Aka your dead. Bullet thru the head

You’re g suspect with no street cred

Bunch of Henry Hills, no attend to kill

Rep Jer-Z to the fullest, a hundred percent real

And you know where I be, right in A.P

Now come up knock my door if you got any heart, g

I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?

Know where you from but where’s ya heart at?

I said I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?

Don’t care where ya from, I fill your mouth with my gat

BFL, BXC, now you know your ABC’s

Step to one with the family

And we show you how we ride on our enemies

[x2]

We ride on our enemies, don’t be a casualty

We ride on our enemies, we ride and you dying g

Right out!

It’s the MAD JO to the E

Black and I’m back to spit a rock disease

The boxcutter goes thru ya cheek like butter

I pump shotgun plus shots to ya suckas

You weak mothafuckas got nuthin’ on this

We the tightest crew with the hardest fists

Stay off the hit list, I promise you won’t see

Your next christmas. Dismissed

I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?

I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?

I said I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?

Fuck that, I smack your face with a bat

I’m a BFL soldier, I thought I told ya

[x2]

You wanna war? Let’s war!

Two wrongs make a right and even the score?

You wanna war? Let’s war!

You don’t wanna war with us!

[x2]

BFL, BXC, now you know your ABC’s

Step to one with the family

And we show you how we ride on our enemies

[x2]

We ride on our enemies!