[00:03.57]******s never grow up, some drink till they throw up
[00:05.97]Some sniff that ******* till they ******’ brains blow up
[00:09.33]Grass junkies drunk on that
[00:11.13]Brass Monkey
[00:12.15]Walk around with the brain of a crash dummy
[00:15.51]How the ****** you gonna try to gas cash from me?
[00:17.67]You be in the
[00:18.15]House of a 1000
[00:19.11]Corpse like
[00:19.65]Rob Zombie
[00:20.64]Culture this
[00:21.18]I God, all inside your i
[00:22.71]Pod‘Cause my squad, ****** is
[00:25.20]Die HardPut your guns down, shoot a few rounds
[00:28.80]Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
[00:36.96]Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
[00:39.66]Hood's like
[00:39.87]Iraq and I'm just a soldier
[00:48.66]Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
[00:51.42]Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
[00:59.58]Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
[01:03.03]Hood's like
[01:03.48]Iraq and I'm just a soldier
[01:06.90]******s creep, yo check it, yo, yo
[01:10.59]Welcome to the city of
[01:11.73]God where it's gritty and hard
[01:13.80]And these dogs walk around at least fifty a squad
[01:16.56]Sayin’, “Give me a yard”, tryna split me a broad
[01:19.38]Maybe spit me a dart, so
[01:20.85]I could get me a car
[01:22.50]******s creep, half can't read or speak
[01:25.11]Shoot the whole crib, buckwild like
[01:27.18]Little Zeke
[01:27.84]From the slums, yeah we be the blind, deaf and dumb
[01:30.72]We got six year old sons knowin’ how to use a gun
[01:33.63]They would shoot and don't think about it, won't even blink about it
[01:36.84]Go home, lay on momma breast ******, drink about it
[01:39.75]So while you huff and you puff like you rough and tough
[01:42.24]Your ass turn to a ******* once you in the cuffs
[01:45.27]Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
[01:48.03]Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
[01:56.22]Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
[01:59.31]Hood's like
[02:00.09]Iraq and I'm just a soldier
[02:07.56]Nobody understands me, not even my family
[02:10.35]Most important man on the planet still they ban me
[02:13.38]Instead of givin’ praises and revealin’ a
[02:16.11]GrammyThey'd rather see me stressed out concealin’ my jammy
[02:18.84]Hopin’, I got smoked out and broke like
[02:21.12]SammySpin the wheel of fortune then get struck with a whammy
[02:24.36]Never that black,
[02:25.77]I got my act together
[02:27.30]How can hip hop be dead when
[02:28.74]Wu-Tang is forever?
[02:30.51]Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
[02:33.33]Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
[02:41.52]Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
[02:44.94]Hood's like
[02:45.39]Iraq and I'm just a soldier
[02:53.19]Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
[02:55.95]Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
[03:04.17]Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
[03:07.29]Hood's like
[03:08.04]Iraq and I'm just a soldier

******s never grow up, some drink till they throw up
Some sniff that ******* till they ******’ brains blow up
Grass junkies drunk on that
Brass Monkey
Walk around with the brain of a crash dummy
How the ****** you gonna try to gas cash from me?
You be in the
House of a 1000
Corpse like
Rob Zombie
Culture this
I God, all inside your i
Pod‘Cause my squad, ****** is
Die HardPut your guns down, shoot a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
Hood's like
Iraq and I'm just a soldier
Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
Hood's like
Iraq and I'm just a soldier
******s creep, yo check it, yo, yo
Welcome to the city of
God where it's gritty and hard
And these dogs walk around at least fifty a squad
Sayin’, “Give me a yard”, tryna split me a broad
Maybe spit me a dart, so
I could get me a car
******s creep, half can't read or speak
Shoot the whole crib, buckwild like
Little Zeke
From the slums, yeah we be the blind, deaf and dumb
We got six year old sons knowin’ how to use a gun
They would shoot and don't think about it, won't even blink about it
Go home, lay on momma breast ******, drink about it
So while you huff and you puff like you rough and tough
Your ass turn to a ******* once you in the cuffs
Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
Hood's like
Iraq and I'm just a soldier
Nobody understands me, not even my family
Most important man on the planet still they ban me
Instead of givin’ praises and revealin’ a
GrammyThey'd rather see me stressed out concealin’ my jammy
Hopin’, I got smoked out and broke like
SammySpin the wheel of fortune then get struck with a whammy
Never that black,
I got my act together
How can hip hop be dead when
Wu-Tang is forever?
Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
Hood's like
Iraq and I'm just a soldier
Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin’ colder
Hood's like
Iraq and I'm just a soldier