(Illem) I got love for my people thats true, it aint about love its about what you foos do, running around on these damn streets hopeless, in the end we're all armenian, but we gotta focus, anger, passion, on the streets to the true plights, get together once for all and big fights, not with each other, but with our enemies, we are all brothers, so we gotta share the keys, killin me inside every time I hear another armenian died by the hands of an armenian guy (Armenian Pride) honest to god we got more important tasks at hand, a bigger agenda awaits for the few who understand, why not expand the few and exchange our minds, open the eyes of the lost souls who are blind,
we got a history of beauty and pain, withstood the rain still facing the same struggles today denial injustice, so we must unite, come and ignite the right minds to fight,
(chorus x2) cuz i'll do anything, for my brothers hommie i mean anything, for mah brothers hommie got the haykakan blood in him, thats mah brotha hommie best believe i be lovin him, cuz thats mah brotha hommie
(Mic) rollin down the street hold d mic in ma left hand rappin aint a hobby its d way i live life man way i see light its d way i collide way i do ma thang no a nine 2 survive all my armenians in d hood dis 1's fo you ya aint gotta have a blunt 2 do whats good ya aint gota have a gang 2 lend you some straps i got you covered hoomeboy i got ya bback to ma brothers who be locked up doin some time i know what ya been through ya had 2 stay on ya grind but in time 2 listen to your lovers n brothers cuhz our lifes aint based on jss killin eachother
(chorus x2) cuz i'll do anything, for my brothers hommie i mean anything, for mah brothers hommie got the haykakan blood in him, thats mah brotha hommie