Bone Crusher

(feat. Bone Crusher)

[T-Pain]
Konvict Muzic... it's time to do it
I can't handle all these bills and payments
This stuff is overstressin me (but I still gotta do it)
Baby mama put me on them papers and get nothing for the baby (but I still gotta do it)
I can't keep on working, (keep on working)
Seems like the whole world's ignoring me (but I still gotta do it)
Schemers keep on dirking (keep on dirking)
Everybody's getting more than me (but I still gotta do it)

[Chorus]
So pass that drag, pass that dro, it's my life
So what you think, what you know?
Yes all right and I paid the price, but still I'm
Going thru a lot, sittin on the block now
Thru a lot, slangin out my drop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot, I'm hittin on the cops now
Thru a lot, wishin they would stop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not

[T-Pain]
All this music got me going crazy,
Can't even concentrate on my family (but I still gotta do it)
Plus I gotta go thru all this family hatred,
I don't know why everybody's hatin me (but I still gotta do it)
Even one of my homeboys thinking that I'm bangin his lady,
I don't know why he would think that outta me (but he gotta go thru it)
To all the nappy headz I got you baby,
We bout make it yes indeed (and we gon get thru it)

[Chorus]

[Bone Crusher]
I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny,
And how they feel that my stress don't count homie,
I hit the beat like a cop when I hit the block,
Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gon never stop,
I see them laughin at me fo cuz my pants red,
And my do' won't shut and my car's shabby,
But I see the future man like I'm nostradamus,
And in my heart all I see is a future star,
But in my brain ain't nothing but these notes man,
But ya'll don't feel my stress ya'll don't understand,
The next step is my pistol and it goes down,
Wiggle it out fat boy just calm down,
And sing this song, and sing that song,
Cause god gon make a way for me to get my hustle on.

[T-Pain]
Going thru a lot, sittin on the block now
Thru a lot, slangin out my drop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot, I'm hittin on the cops now
Thru a lot, wishin they would stop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
[x2]
Going thru a lot, thru a lot, thru a lot
Going thru a lot, thru a lot, thru a lot

I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
I do the fat man stomp

If you ain't it's cool, tell 'em
But I'm a just show you what you gotta do
Just pick up your right and then your left shoe
And stomp, ha, stomp, ha
But make sure you keep your rhythm right, tell 'em
Cause if you used, ? step on some shoes
They be mad at you like you's a crazy fool
But you gotta do what you gotta do
And then stomp too

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Do the, I do the fat man stomp

[Cotton Mouth]
Hey y'all, it's Cotton Mouth
It's that fat motherfucker from the dirty south
And I fuck up the floors all through ya house
Make you bounce that baby, wanna kick ya out
Got a little dance called the fat man stomp
Guaranteed to get your ass up and crunk
This dance ain't for the slim and young
It's only for the folks that wanna have fun

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Do the, I do the fat man stomp

Ladies and gentlemen, don't get it confused
It's the fat man stomp for you and you
Feel the whole world move to the heavy groove
Get off the wall people, what you gotta lose
In case the club just can't handle the bass
Of the worldwide jam that's rocking the place
Just stomp, stomp
And let them know that you still get crunk

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Do the, I do the fat man stomp

I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Do the, I do the fat man stomp

I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
I do the fat man stomp

If you ain't it's cool, tell 'em
But I'm a just show you what you gotta do
Just pick up your right and then your left shoe
And stomp, ha, stomp, ha
But make sure you keep your rhythm right, tell 'em
Cause if you used, ? step on some shoes
They be mad at you like you's a crazy fool
But you gotta do what you gotta do
And then stomp too

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Do the, I do the fat man stomp

[Cotton Mouth]
Hey y'all, it's Cotton Mouth
It's that fat motherfucker from the dirty south
And I fuck up the floors all through ya house
Make you bounce that baby, wanna kick ya out
Got a little dance called the fat man stomp
Guaranteed to get your ass up and crunk
This dance ain't for the slim and young
It's only for the folks that wanna have fun

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Do the, I do the fat man stomp

Ladies and gentlemen, don't get it confused
It's the fat man stomp for you and you
Feel the whole world move to the heavy groove
Get off the wall people, what you gotta lose
In case the club just can't handle the bass
Of the worldwide jam that's rocking the place
Just stomp, stomp
And let them know that you still get crunk

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Do the, I do the fat man stomp

I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go
I say go fat boy, go fat boy, go, go fat boy, go fat boy, go

I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp
Let me see ya go left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Left to right, left to right, left to right, left to right
Do the, I do the fat man stomp

Attention!
Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone(repeat 4x)

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
87 while I'm gripping the grain
Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed
Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man
I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know
Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor
Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor
What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore
This here the major don
Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Lady Ice:
I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's
Triple gold D's,don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me
Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention
Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it
The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away
Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place
It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome
We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we...

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin
Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin
Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin
I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me?

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Marcus:
Niggaz pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5
??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto
White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie
Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & its toe 16
So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down
from them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled
to them hoes they tha ???

Chorus x:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall


(repeat until fade)

[chorus bonecrusher]this is for the streets babt it'll blow ya damn mindbaby whoa oh oh[2x][verse 1 boncrusher] you know i'm (you know i'm hot) i'm not disrespected for the name i got (the name i got) food a man need to eat ( to eat) i dedicate this song for the streetz called in sick (in sick) i'm always in the streets wit my chick (my chick) [chorus 4x]

[Intro-Bone Crusher]YeahUn-huhWhoa!Vainglorious, open ya ears and listenBread and Water just place meyes, indeedBone Crusher, whoaYes!Some of that Break 'Em Off (the terror spectrum to what I do)Okay, listen closelyListenListen
[Chorus]I'm just riding in my homeSinging this ghetto songIn this hood I call homeSinging this ghetto songWhoa! Singing this ghetto songSinging this ghetto songSinging this ghetto songSinging this ghetto songSinging this ghetto
[Bone Crusher]I told y'all I'm gheto for lofeI'm always heavy I'm never in lifeBare last from Chevy gotta keep it tightAnd my hood run through me so I'm repping it rightVainglorious, my niggas can trustThat I got they back when it's time to attackKeep grinding and trapping for ya paper
You know they gon hate so you keep it struggle, player
Gonna hustles, the grown muscles
My uncle told me that these streets touck ya
Amazing, huh I just love it
I still hear my grandma fussing
I'm country cousin

[Chorus]

[Lil Pete]
Lil Peezle
Bone Crusher
D.S.G.B
Y'all know how we do it
What's up

[Lil Pete]
Nigga ghetto for life and I'm Be here forever
Thug niggas from these streets and we hustler for cheddar
So we can live better and have bigger thangs
Blow joke all day and sip on champagne
See in this that I call home
We slang crack all night till the early mourn
First street across the Georgia where I got it on

Sticky pants and t-shirts with my fucking stone
Mean-mug on my face everyday, home
I keep my radio tune to this ghetto song
And pray to God that it won't be long before we hit the top
I shit blow up nigga and hit the fucking chart
A nigga riding

[Chorus]

[Bone Crusher]
Hit the rib shack for a little snack
I see this little shawty with the donkey in the back
"Only in the hood with ya fineness, just so fine ghetto princess"
Why not? My focus is all that I got
Shout's out to Goodie Long stay strong Cool Joe
We done it we all foe
I wish them young niggas would get off the blow
But it's like this in every ghetto
But I stay strong maybe thers's some hope
I like to have fun but life ain't a joke
Sometimes I just wanna sit back and smoke

[Chorus] (2x)

Attention!
Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone(repeat 4x)

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
87 while I'm gripping the grain
Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed
Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man
I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know
Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor
Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor
What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore
This here the major don
Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Lady Ice:
I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's
Triple gold D's,don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me
Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention
Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it
The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away
Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place
It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome
We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we...

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin
Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin
Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin
I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me?

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Marcus:
Niggaz pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5
??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto
White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie
Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & its toe 16
So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down
from them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled
to them hoes they tha ???

Chorus x:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall


(repeat until fade)

Listen let that music hit you for about 5 seconds
There are thingz in life
We of people need to get, need to get our weight up
Together the struggle starts today people
Listen here we go

In life sometimes things ain't what they seem
Some say they love you don't mean a damn thing
Sometimes it makes me wonder why
This pain it hurts me deep inside
Cuz all I wanna do is give love
But all day wowdees mean mug
So it brings the thug in me
And all I want is my family wit me
To share in this love of life
For my lil shorties to eat right
It's the short life that we live
And there's a lot that you can give
Get up yo weight people?

Tell em Tell em
Why we hate ourselves sooo
Please let me kno
Why we hate ourselves soo
Guess that's how goes

The wars the battles the tussles the struggles
From nobody to a legend
Give in here
I command your attention
As if I was a band, you the people in the stand understand
I keep my lyrics slum and rigid
Young prospects watch, my feet don't miss my pivot
Don't matter my year, my gives stay consistent
I went from born to blazed
To beautiful days and beautiful ways
Laying down the truth for a bankhead, respect it
I try to interject it, I say through the music and the medic
Im dedicated to my pen and my pistol
My family and my hood I wish you nothing but good

Tell em Tell em
Why we hate ourselves sooo
Please let me kno
Why we hate ourselves soo
Guess that's how goes
We don't love ourselves, cuz we hate who we see off in the mirror
A people that don lied to us
In the quipped to 24 7
Show us in the good book, if we go off to heaven, reverend
We swerving in our innocence
Taking off in yo G 44 tell the truth about my ken 44
Po Po scared my up honey, and gave her a stroke
Jammed her up wit coke, strung out on soaps
Just listen a beat, ain't no love in these streets
And it's a shame what a nigga gotta do to feed his family
Trappin, scrappin, head stung
I made my mistakes in the past, but I was young and dumb
Learn from the thug, learn from the bars, learn from the ghetto, learn from the slum
I forget bout the struggle, I cant get by without the help from my sister and my brothers

Tell em Tell em
Why we hate ourselves sooo
Please let me kno
Why we hate ourselves soo
Guess that's how goes

Never say never, I'm clever
Cutter butter brother
Shut her motherfuckin lips wit my clip
Take a trip, take you way up in yo whip
A legendary, underestimated, underrated, hated by the critics
But I spit it, make em git it
Kick it when I hit yo city,
Hook me up with the best greens they serve
I took a bird in the red eye
I'm workin' till I'm dead eye
The mission never ends
Im up for them lazy a**
Mo gon clap dough, silly from they growth
True niggaz they kno, stay together till its over
Staring out the window of my old home,
We older
I'm never sober
I'm never sober

Tell em Tell em
Why we hate ourselves sooo
Please let me kno
Why we hate ourselves soo
Guess that's how goes

[Lil Jon - Intro]
(Lil Jon, Lil Jon yeaa Bone Crusher, Bone Crusher)

[Hook - Bone Crusher]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, It's me nigga
Who in the, Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Ha-ha It's me, It's me nigga
Who in the Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga

[Verse One - Bone Crusher]
Who knockin' niggaz out of they pud shoulder
They, luncin' on ham sandwich and, munchos
Understand this fuck niggaz, I come slow
Motion, knock down the ocean
This nigga here is extra large, nigga
Cali-coes Tech-nine, that's the triggor
We (What?) run (What?) these (What?) streets! (What?)
Fuck (What?) Niggaz (What?) Descease! (What?)

[Hook - Bone Crusher]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, It's me nigga
Who in the, Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, (What?) It's me nigga (What?)
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Ha-ha It's me, It's me nigga
Who in the Cutlass, with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga

[Verse Two - Chyna White]
Yeah nigga, I'ma ride ti'll I can't ride
Drink ti'll I can't drink, flow ti'll I can't flow
Blow ti'll I can't blow!
Yo' niggaz know when that White hit, I show no mercy
And I ain't Jesus but I'll bless you with that Hershey
It's some hot ones, we don't just got guns, we pop guns!
They know they zippin' yo' body up when the cops come
If the blood don't speak in the streets, the shots will
And if this rap don't save me from the game, my death will!

[Hook - Bone Crusher]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, It's me nigga
Who in the, Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, (What?) It's me nigga (What?)
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Ha-ha It's me, It's me nigga
Who in the Cutlass, with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga

[Verse Three - Bone Crusher]
I ain't never scared! swirvin' drunk, off of that liquor
Take that dro to the head, why'all can't, fuck with this nigga!
Fuck up Chevys and Caprices with that bump in the trunk
Bone Crusher run these streets so nigga wassup?!
Lil Jon and Chyna White, man we don't give a fuck!
Take that tummy to yo' belly nigga, BUMP BUMP BUMP!
I'm the worldwide version of the shit called crunk
So nigga what's up PLEASE ??

[Hook - Bone Crusher] (Repeat 2x)
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, It's me nigga
Who in the, Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, (What?) It's me nigga (What?)
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Ha-ha It's me, It's me nigga
Who in the Cutlass, with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga

[Bone Crusher]
Why'ALL NIGGAS DON'T NOOONNE! OF UUUUUUUSss..
Why'ALL NIGGAS DON'T NOOONNE! OF UUUUUUUSss..

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

Chorus:
The Wall The Wall
And we keep on struggling
And we ain't got nothing
And we need to get something [2x]

This woman can't put the bread on the table
It isn't like she isn't willing and able
Went down to the department of labor
They gave her a job, made it minimum wage uh
And its like mental slavery (uh)

Chorus

Got love for my
Got to war for my
for my
be strong for the struggle
hard for the struggle
got to keep you hustle
got to show your muscle
we down for the streets
we live in the streets
what's that trappin'
but it got to eat
wanna bust your cap
and life makes you snap
but hoes don't
gots to adapt

Chorus

Lift your head up
Get your chin off your chest
remember its hard for us all
that's out here on the quest
to be the best at what we do
and never accept it less
we all got our own destinies
that we must manifest
you can't
let 'em stop you
and let 'em drop you
sometimes a part of you just gotta do what you gotta
but you always keep swinging
from my force always know you gotta keep singing

chorus [3x]

You gotta get up, stand up, never give up [9x]

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

Attention!
Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone(repeat 4x)

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
87 while I'm gripping the grain
Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed
Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man
I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know
Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor
Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor
What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore
This here the major don
Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Lady Ice:
I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's
Triple gold D's,don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me
Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention
Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it
The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away
Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place
It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome
We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we...

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin
Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin
Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin
I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me?

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Marcus:
Niggaz pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5
??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto
White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie
Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & its toe 16
So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down
from them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled
to them hoes they tha ???

Chorus x:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall


(repeat until fade)

Attention!
Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone(repeat 4x)

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
87 while I'm gripping the grain
Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed
Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man
I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know
Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor
Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor
What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore
This here the major don
Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Lady Ice:
I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's
Triple gold D's,don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me
Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention
Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it
The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away
Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place
It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome
We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we...

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin
Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin
Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin
I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me?

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Marcus:
Niggaz pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5
??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto
White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie
Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & its toe 16
So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down
from them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled
to them hoes they tha ???

Chorus x:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall


(repeat until fade)

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

Attention!
Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone,Bone(repeat 4x)

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
87 while I'm gripping the grain
Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed
Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man
I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know
Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor
Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor
What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore
This here the major don
Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Lady Ice:
I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's
Triple gold D's,don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me
Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention
Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it
The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away
Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place
It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome
We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we...

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Bonecrusher:
Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin
Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin
Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin
I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me?

Chorus:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
(repeat)

Marcus:
Niggaz pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5
??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto
White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie
Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & its toe 16
So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down
from them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled
to them hoes they tha ???

Chorus x:
Grippin the Grain
from the front to the back
can you feel my WOOFER's bang
Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall


(repeat until fade)

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

Chorus:
The Wall The Wall
And we keep on struggling
And we ain't got nothing
And we need to get something [2x]

This woman can't put the bread on the table
It isn't like she isn't willing and able
Went down to the department of labor
They gave her a job, made it minimum wage uh
And its like mental slavery (uh)

Chorus

Got love for my
Got to war for my
for my
be strong for the struggle
hard for the struggle
got to keep you hustle
got to show your muscle
we down for the streets
we live in the streets
what's that trappin'
but it got to eat
wanna bust your cap
and life makes you snap
but hoes don't
gots to adapt

Chorus

Lift your head up
Get your chin off your chest
remember its hard for us all
that's out here on the quest
to be the best at what we do
and never accept it less
we all got our own destinies
that we must manifest
you can't
let 'em stop you
and let 'em drop you
sometimes a part of you just gotta do what you gotta
but you always keep swinging
from my force always know you gotta keep singing

chorus [3x]

You gotta get up, stand up, never give up [9x]

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)