Ryu and Tak, Demigodz
Green Lantern, Scoop DeVille
This kid is only seventeen, man

He's about to be a problem

So let's get right to it and groove

Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it


Yo, it's in my blood, I was born to spit it
The coroner has kept me warm through the storms of winter

Ignored the pain and struggle when it's time for dinner
We huddle together and grind, rain or shine
Survive the weather, forget about changing spinners

Throw me a bone, I'm just tryin' to raise my litter
It made me bitter, eventually made me sicker
So when the heat's on we don't get pre-game jitters, uh-uh

We go to work man, diggin' in dirt, we took 'em to church
We're checkin' in some teenage strippers
Livin' life by the seat of my pants and threepeated, we champs

Undefeated we can't lose ever whoever wanted with us
Better roll with a camp you trust to cover your $$# when your $$#es can't
Huh, so bottom's up, here's one for the crew

Put some liquor in your gut and tell me what you wanna do, sing it

S, for every sucker left behind

O, what they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme
B, best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it

No
S, for the drunk sexy women
O, sippin' Jack with some Pepsi in it

B, best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it


So let's get right to it and groove
Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene

You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it

Wow, look at 'em now, their mouths are closed

We done came a long way since 2004
Spilled "Bleach", got the whole entire crowd exposed
The fumes leakin' in the street, throwin' down them bones

Whoa, we on the job, the one with the mob
The fake facades to get it just to make new large
I roll a seven to nine just to break the yards

And step in your mind and unfold the great bizarre
Hit the kill switch, yeah, found my hitch
I'm on the pitcher's mound for now, it's me and Will Smith

Finally overseas, I sneak in the mattress
Ain't nothin' like a sweet club freak with an accent
We out gettin' bent makin' dollar amounts

So if you with me let me see you raise your bottom with shots, say it

S, for every sucker left behind

O, what they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme
B, best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it

No
S, for the drunk sexy women
O, sippin' Jack with some Pepsi in it

B, best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it


So let's get right to it and groove
Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene

You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it

Gonna be somebody

For anybody telling me I can't, yeah
Gonna be someone
For anyone who told me I had no chance

Gonna be somebody
I'm telling you the time has come, like that
Gonna be someone
And maybe you'll get it when I'm finally done