away tonight so come and say we got no desire, like the chicago fire we'll burn this city down With these words have you heard the news, we'll take whats
like stop signs With a pack of them creamy colored rocks and the glock nine When you speaking of the hardest nigga Bring hood's name up D Block bitch, we
battle Yes, it's the two and the Batterram crew Together forever and we're stickin like glue And we'll never bite a rhyme cause the rhymes we write Are
