back & every soldier is on point Ready to die, the confrontation coming, ready of not It's on again, It's time to say your prayers again It's not the
it's you I see look at me Everything new Like it fresh from the factory Everything you do? It impact me Your lifestyle attract me Parents try distract me
time Tell the world I was blind Now I see everything Through these contacts of mine I'm at the office yeah I does it again I touch it, it wins That why the label buzzin' me
see everything through these contacts of mine, I'm at the office, yeah I does it again, I touch it, it wins, that's why the label buzzin me in, Uh, told
- I have marked that with ".........") It's not the feeling of being alone It's more the absences - someone you've known It's not the impact against
room And if I try to climb again, this time the fall is fatal I don't deserve such an easy exit So maybe my spine can snap on impact and I'll have to
way Is doomed to take the impact to come You think you can stop me, you'd best think again You want a piece of me, come get some Did you think for a
nigga signed again They kept the studio in the hood nigga, I'm young fly and flashy Linted small ballin' earnin G's pushin' all the weight soon in my hood They call me
back and every soldier is on point Ready to die, the confrontation coming, ready or not It's on again, it's time to say your prayers again It's not the
just talkin yall politicians, with the wind against my back I defend any attack by any way im in in fact Haah, and its like that mY impact so hard if
poly-residue When taking away what little time that I got The mind view in energy oxen I pick the combination spot When in 1985 they injected me with
a buddy Automator harder slayer fascinating combinations Cyber warlords are activating abominations Arm a nation with hatred we ain't with that We high-tech archaeologists searching for knickknacks Composing musical stimpacks that impacts
the type of Stage I'm in I'm blastin wit this fuckin trick, we stangin like A fuckin wasp Provoke me, joke me, play me, make me buck your Bitch ass, pull
shit, yea all the real niggas stand up, hey yo let me speak, let me speak Yo this a new year right here It's the 2 with the 3 zeros, here me? It's gonna
ups, don't need no batteries now, what? The only niggaz that'll glow'll be us Yo, throw me in Sin City, leave me with the vultures and bats Then give me
pops to hear me Rock the spot this year Leaving comp with knots Jumping out their socks With fear Ever wonder why They call me Wonder Underneath my skin
wrong my friend it's Aaron Carter again Gotta move baby because it hurts so good Even with Nova Cane you couldn't numb the pain If your sleepin' again