DJ Technique
Go, Biggie
Why not blow up the spot with Sadat?
Release the brainstorm
To make your motherfucking brain warm 
A strange form, something kind of lyrical
Biggie the bastard, Sadats kind of spiritual
Well, in God we trust, guns I bust
Got that disgusting, sewer-style dumping
And, uh, do you know where youre going to?
Do you like the things that I bring?
Make an MC wanna sing for a living
Take the beatdown we fucking giving
Throw your Glock in the air and wave it
Im going crazy steady contemplating
Wonderin if they finally caught up with ya
Confident myself looking at your picture
Try not to mention, just to leave it alone
Stay off the streets and just come on home
Got enough to move out the hood
To be sitting on something nice and living good, oh no
Oh no, you just cant let it go
Its all you know
Is this life so on the road
Until the end 
Right here hustling
Cause I cant lie
I wonder why
You just dont give somethin else a try
You wonder why Im still on the block
Cause I just cant leave it baby, cause thats all I know
Throw the gat away when you see the cops
Come back and retrieve it baby, cause thats all I know
Cause thats how we roll
From the gutter straight to your front door
Thats all I know
A bunch of thug niggas with an appetite
And you know we gon feed it, baby
Cause thats all I know
Put the guns down and leave the beef alone 
But Kira, one thing, I cant leave the streets alone
Slinging that yay bomb, getting my cake on
Flows Cajun like Biggie and Akon
Hold heat like a radiator
Beneath the Avi, hit the azy
Stash box in the aviator 
Flash knots, push rocks like an 88er 
Cash dots, dont play yourself like a masturbater
Oh no, you just cant let it go
Its all you know
Is this life so on the road
Until the end 
Right here hustling
Cause I cant lie
I wonder why
You just dont give somethin else a try
You wonder why Im still on the block
Cause I just cant leave it baby, cause thats all I know
Throw the gat away when you see the cops
Come back and retrieve it baby, cause thats all I know
Cause thats how we roll
From the gutter straight to your front door
Thats all I know
A bunch of thug niggas with an appetite
And you know we gon feed it, baby
Cause thats all I know
Get involved, if you aint down with them bats, get a job
You scared? Get a dog, rub it in like a massage
We them Harlem World stars and we all charge like credit cards
Man, look on me, see a crook all clean
Bend gals and aint talkin bout football team
Hits like cant get right
Catch me in the hood like head lice
It still got nice with red price like
Oh no, you just cant let it go
Its all you know
Is this life so on the road
Until the end 
Right here hustling
Cause I cant lie
I wonder why
You just dont give somethin else a try
You wonder why Im still on the block
Cause I just cant leave it baby, cause thats all I know
Throw the gat away when you see the cops
Come back and retrieve it baby, cause thats all I know
Cause thats how we roll
From the gutter straight to your front door
Thats all I know
A bunch of thug niggas with an appetite
And you know we gon feed it, baby
Cause thats all I know