[Intro: Infa-Red]
Uh-huh, Ruthless
[Verse 1: Infa-Red]
Ayo, my fam's desperate, when it get real, we let the TEC spit
We like AIDS for those who think they can't catch this
We manifested this rap shit, we could go beyond this rap shit
Let the gat spit, buck that hatchet
You fake rappers malpractice, let me get at this
And show you where the fuck you lack is
These Bastards is like Cassius Clay with the gun play
It's like driving your car down a one-way
You bound to get hit, my style is legit
Nigga, wilding ain't shit, 'cause I can do that and do this
But I analyze, niggas chit chat, I plan to rise
Yo, my fam is live, livin' this life, we still fantasize
About the better life and all that real cheddar
'Cause we forever trife, that shit'll make me feel better
I be Infrared, niggas keep y'all guns in y'all holsters
I'm out for the bread, so I make lead jump out the toaster
I keep my people closer, closer than you'll ever get
Niggas is delicate, bomb like a gun, you never spit
[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
We the authentic, far from counterfeit
Bound to hit, me and my Shaolin click
Son, they talk shit, but they forever forfeit
Banging with the Blaquesmiths, kid, we want fish
[Verse 2: Sha Gotti]
Ayo, we blow hydro, hit hoes and tag toes
Fo'-fo's put holes in Parasucos
I used to hustle on the block, holdin crack in my asshole
Now I do shows, sip the Crist', forget the Moe's
Watch my back, for Colombo's and Donnie Brasco's
Droppin tops on convertibles, lyrically murder you
Who are you? I never heard of you, verbally serving you
I analyze 'em then I size 'em up, where's the rope? Tie 'em up
Gag his mouth, shut him up, Ruthless Bastards don't give a fuck
I run up in your mansion, hold your family for ransom
When I'm twisted off Branson, too thugged out for dancing
You'll niggas asking for Sha to jump in a stolen Maxima
I drive by clapping ya, pay attention when I'm after ya
[Interlude]
Hip-hop is writing and rhyming, a way of life
To hold the mic in your hand and crush everything in front of you
That's hip-hop
[Verse 3: 100% Has Style]
Caught in collisions, niggas catch incisions with razors
Little league niggas bleed from fuckin' with the majors
This wild life's contagious, in guns we trust
And if they're aiming at my team then ain't no more to discuss
I charge to bust, goons from my platoon to bang
Shook them thangs and watch shots come back like boomerangs
Orangutans swinging through this concrete jungle
Slangin' them thangs, fuckin' with grimy niggas in the struggle
Either we love you or hate you, half the shit y'all can't relate to
Like niggas actin' like you feel just to snake you
Scientific breakthrough, your flow's infested with cyanide
When I die screaming, "Fuck the world!", I lease 'em high
Beast from SI, fuck with my peeps from I, increase the crime
When I release the nine, tryna teach the blind to shine
[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
We the authentic, far from counterfeit
Bound to hit, me and my Shaolin click
Son, they talk shit, but they forever forfeit
Banging with the Blaquesmiths, kid, we want fish
[Verse 4: Inspectah Deck]
Yo, yo, yo, ill greed general, war platoon steez
On the battlefield stripes get stripped off your sleeves
They bleed like we bleed, I fiend for the cheese
Just like you, in order to feed my seeds
No remorse, so I'm forced to bring forth the flames
No game, engraving my name into your brain
The nobel, Sir I, rap mogul
Move global on you locals, blow 'em when I've come through
Hundred deep, 'nough heat stashed in the Jeep
On the creep, like broken glass floodin' the streets
Yo, this is for my niggas who post on live corners
The brawlers who keep their hands on the nine Taurus
Straight out the woods, hit the hoods like a taskforce
Mask on, pulling the sting, take the cash off
[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
We the authentic, far from counterfeit
Bound to hit, me and my Shaolin click
Son, they talk shit, but they forever forfeit (Yeah)
Banging with the Blaquesmiths, kid, we want fish (Yo, yo, yo)
[Outro: Inspectah Deck]
Son, they talk shit but they forever forfeit
Bangin with the Blaquesmiths kid we want fish