Released on 2008

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[Verse]

Can you dig it

Can you dig it

These dudes don't want it with Deck no, my set glow

Hate it or you love it but you gonna respect though

And you ain't got to know my name

Check the blood sweat and tears

For years niggas know I bang

I'm a made nigga taking what you call a boss

On my own too, never taking orders from y'all

What I spit get the coroners involved

But sweat all of y'all

The south gang son is more than hard

The life that is glamour and glitz

Best believe on the flip side nigga its them hammers and clips

Wanna live it high fashion and rich

So we scrambled the strip

Camouflaged with a hand on the grip

It ain't nothing gon' stop kid from getting his due

Know your feets not big enough to fit in the shoes

I don't rock but them rap niggas they be poor

On the wire they just not HBO

They under fire 'cause heads around the way we know

They know their time up

Guess that's why they hate me so

But yo they will never take me though

I had to go like Montana, licking sniffing crazy blow

But still I be hard to kill like Jean-Claude

Warrior built, big shield and long sword

One six ooh in it

Doing it king size

Salutations that's respect in a king's eyes

For those that follow my lead

Attract to the light at the same time marvelous speed

I'm so dope I can bottle it free

The most influential modern day martyr is he

And baby girl feel my swag

Big leathers and fitteds

Fresh chickens and my jeans might sag

And I speak like I know my shit

And half of y'all shining

Its payback you owe my click

Something now is the shutdown, take it there what now

Bust rounds you get struck down

You blew up, how?

Why you acting and lying, I'm blasting the iron

Reveal sin the fella just a manner of timing

And none of y'all can walk my path

I'm bout to throw my darts on

Throwback to sport my craft

Yeah daddy I was taught my math

So when I break bread with my teammates we all could have

We the last ones built like us

I used to have love for you 'til y'all niggas killed my trust

Y'all the types that'll deal in lust

The jealousy breed the envy it won't lead to much

It'll probably get you three in the gut

Or one in the head

Either way left leaking and such

The odds against me done evened up

They reaching the bus, it gonna be HT what the fuck

(What the fuck)


[Outro]

Its no retreat, no surrender

Its your big brother INS back at it

House Gang

We doing it king size

Urban Icon's the label

Underdogs the unit

The Resident Patient part two coming to your hood

Feel me nigga, feel me