It's that A-City ya'll where we take no petty, Rice Lace Up Da Beat while your boy get ready, hot flows on the track, you know Rice did that, on or off of the map my ^!$$% i got your back.

It's that A-City yall where we take no petty, jump fly with your boy and watch my hand get pretty, from the bay to the "A" I stay lacing it up, while pour up a cup sipping that purple stuff, Steve Rice and Soto got them glocks on bust while sitting sideways in a Tonka truck, I put my love and my trust in the man above, especially when I got a show date due at the cub, ?If a hater talk down? am gone spilt his doom, take his soul out his body and send that (*##$ home, Soto spite that lava that a eat your block, I came from crams to bricks, so don't make me take your spot, my ^!$$% busting on these beats while am busting these tracks, these ^!$$%s keeping up the plex, (*##$ I'll break your back, Steve Rice and Soto wracking shows like pro's, for that 2009, (*##$ we taking that hoe.


If a hater talk down am gone show em we friends bust his $$# in the head till his heart bleak end, it's that ^!$$% Soto got the glock 4 0, let me blaze up my sweet while I rock the show, you got to throw up the A, before you throw up the B, look closely at your boy and all you see is a Gee. Stay rocking mic's and show's till they throw me in the pros and when I make it to the pro's am gone stay gripping that hoe. Coming fresh on the mic rocking gig's and %#@!, got the slab ride flamed up in this (*##$, stay draped and drip out knocking haters straight out, for you haters talking down you better watch your mouth, am the ceo trick, of the YoungWorld Click, this a independent label that you can't $#&@ with, we keep our mind on our cash so you can kiss our $$#, for the 2009 we putting you haters on blast.


I got your back just like I got the Mack back, throw me my strap, before your boy take this rap, I ain't talking bout a case am talking bout this rap game, am sick of these ^!$$%'s spitting the same lame and ain't change. So am shacking these haters like a And One move, team up with HP and now I just can't lose, ^!$$% gone feel my style like the jungle am while, I spit that type of %#@! that gets harder than brick, I stay slinging these cd's as if was a lick, I come hard on the mic since I teamed up with Rice, I don't give a $#&@ about your fire, ^!$$% am colder than ice, ^!$$%s swear they got your back and never touch a gap, now tell me what kind of (*##$ boys carry their self like that, when I body bag your $$# my ^!$$% it's a rap, I keep my trust in my nine cause she got my back, ain't no love in this world (*##$ get better than that