Letras
Give it to 'em, Give it to 'em
Give it to 'em, (Uh huh)
Give it to 'em, Give it to 'em
(Uh huh) Give it to 'em
Give it to 'em, (Flame)
Come take a journey through my mind
You will find, that my grind's tougher
Life a bitch, but she mine, if you try to touch her
I might go into a rage, I'm a nine clutch'a, mind fucked up
They say I'm misled, but shit a nigga beg to differ
We bussing heads, know they dead, if they slip up
Ya best to stay sharper than the edge, of some clippers
Consider me the ripper, I be ripping beats apart
Known to put a end to the drama, 'fore it even start
Trying to go against the Flame, that ain't even smart
Multiplying all my bread, never scared, to even odds
Having dreams, of my team, one day living large
Still the King, my regime, know we still in charge
Flame'camp (Flame'camp), hell yea that's still the squad
Put yo favorite artist track on mute, just to kill the noise
They promoting violence, peace is what I'm after
Take a page from my book, as we read another chapter bitch
I've been trying to keep focus, I'm devoted, got the coldest skills
Sauced up, though I know them ho's, really hope it spill
Overlooked, how the fuck a nigga spose to feel?
Still ain't made it rich though, everything I wrote was real
Yea, everything I wrote was real
Trying to keep my focus, I'm devoted, got the coldest skills
Sauced up, though I know them ho's, really hope it spill
Overlooked, man how the fuck, a nigga spose to feel?
One of the realest on this microphone, right or wrong
Back against the wall, never fall, though I fight alone
Giving it my all, for the cause, when I write a song
Integrity solidified, still they try to snipe the throne
I'm melting everything, including all that ice you own
I'm something never seen, like a butter knife slicing stone
Calm down, don't you speak, with that type of tone
They playing Russian roulette, until they're life is gone
In the lab, man them nights were long