[Verse 1]

Boss Hogg serve crews to new waiters

Bars hard to open like newspapers

BMW, Bob Marley and the Wailers

Every scene fit the new label, meet the tailors

Real power people, the root of money's evil

Still root for the bad guy 'til he get even

Locked to the beat, I'm not leavin'

Almost winter, still not leavin', uh

I don't pop but uprock

But set up shop, blow ear drums and whatnot

It's been ten years since I hit the bus stop

And can't get a call from what what the bloodclot

Made it through the war, skin torn from shrapnel

Mr. Slow Flow's back tagging on Capitol

Bucket got caught, I guess you can't have it all

This time Cats & Dogs matches in alcohol

[Verse 2]

You're now rockin'

Free P, free Sid Roams beats

For the kids to street, the rest could see

The real power's ours

You two cowards reflect our downfall

Obsessed with dollars

I wonder what landmark's next

One anarchist cookbook from death, the far far left

Gone 'til they invest in firepower

In the 25th hour, the wild wild West

It ain't the best situation

It's the part, I play my cards and still ace 'em

Poker face dumb, with cash I make off

The Layover's here, still waiting to take off

Fuck the hand I'm dealt, fuck the world

Say nothing, my actions speak, my words the introduction

It's tough love in '08, can't wait

'Cause the others late, I'm like Dre, always into somethin'