[ Ruthless Bastards ]

Verse One:

Check It, These Cold Days Got Me In A Physical Rage

Walking Through The Dark Path In This Invisible Maze

My Individual Is Criminal But Lyrical Plays

A Big Part In My Life In This Critical State

Apocolypse, Twist Up The Bamboo

Swine Life I Cant Handle

Cock The Mack Candle, Pop The Jack Daniels

Im A Shine Like Candles In A Blackout

Your Guaranteed To Fall Before The Last Bout

Fuckin Wit Ruthless You Assed Out

The Size Of These Guns A Make You Pass Out

Im Like Hollow Tips The Way I Blast Out

Its All Revolving, Too Much Problems, No Solving

Ask Me What Im Involved In, Im A Say Robbin And Mobbin

Im Runnin This Shit Nigga Joggin

No Thanks For Livin On Thanksgiving Im Still Starvin



Verse Two:

Yo, Im Not New To This, Im True To This

What You Gonna Do To Lips?

Man If I Tell You One More Time Ive Been Doin This, Mound U Loopbp

Ruthless Be Wettin These Clowns Up

Yo Partner Turn That Sound Up

Reverse The Crowd Round Up

And This One, New On The Block Just Like A Rookie

Frontin Like He Hard Dunn He Mustve Ate Some Thug Cookies

No Evidence Plus I Heard His Clique Be On That Tellin Shit

You Let Him Sell A Bit So Bustin Hims Irrelevant

Just Get These Presidents, The Reallest Thing Man Lust

Once The Papers In My Hand Its Like I Got A Roush

Aint Gainin Trust, Cause Man I Aint Tryina Get Bust

Run For Cover, Pull A Trigger, Watch Em All Turn To Dust

A Ribbon In The Sky, I Watched His Mom Dukes Cry

Too Bad Her Son Had To Die For Startin Up The Two Four Five

Guns Never Lie, Chains Like Slaves Go But Heavy

Down In My Belly, Attatched To My Waist Is A Celly

For Plannin Funerals And Gettin Niggas Buried

I Wanna Lead This Life But I Can Hear It Callin Me Like R. Kelly



Verse Three:

Shoeless Shine Like Sunny Days

My Style On The Loose Like Runaways

Its Crazed In The Battle Get You Open Like A Bag Of Purple Haze

When Hell Get Fucked Up

Cant Hang Slow The Fuck Up, I Represent Staten

Push My Buttons You Get S