Family Affair(ft. Shareefa, Lil' Fate, Playaz Circle, Norfclk, Field Mob & I-20)
[Shareefa:] Feel like niggaz taking us as a joke Gotta show 'em whose boss My team gotta eat
You niggaz be stupid, you come with that beef shit you losing my squad of Guerillas no questions don't like us then sue us a natural disaster I follow the footsteps of Luda it's my time to shine Don't need no co-signer I speak through my music I'm tighter than any female in your camp, see I'm taking the title these ghetto streets, these snakes hating on me time to expose these chicks underlining me
You niggaz can't compete, I do this in my sleep dream about money, laying on million dollar sheets Look at my feet, Louie, Gucci to me bathing ain't cheap, truly who he? Banky ears looking all fruity ghetto-ass nigga got some money and turned bugee Look at all them groupies, bopping, jocking Fuck that shit, Lil' Fate's a problem, and you can't stop him
[Tity Boi:] I got a buncha shit I got a buncha shit
Buncha flows, buncha dough, me and a buncha hoes drop some elbows on to ya, call 'em *Dusty Rhodes* I done bought alot of ice, I don't fuck with clothes I was a felon, you see me fail Now the truck so big I need CDL's only child that's poverty stricken Project lifestyle, I will get rid of you nigga quicker than a sack off in the trap Do it like the dons do it serve the next car that come through here
[Dolla Boy:] We defeated the odds, my squad is the realest end up reaching the stars, they say the sky was the limit from the start to the finish the hardest that did it anything different is not realistic, we're not listening this is now a intro of a click called DT Punch you in your shit folk, get wrong, silencer hit home ugly when they hit home tell them sucka niggaz we from Southside we been on, we been on
[Brolic D:] Now I'm the hood's best I dun travel the long road up on this rap quest strap vest young'n, North Carolina accent Don't act amped, Mac 10 bring truth with its back stance black bands on the money knots when I'm in the spot posted whipping pigeons in the kitchen for them lemon drops I'll fix ya when I hit ya clip hit ya for your lemon pop nowadays I ain't on the block pitching but I'm in the spot shifting for the top and the 6 is from the lot
[Perfect Harmony:] Oasis of this desert, rap mirage higharchy KN guns play for the your Suns like Barkley So don't bother me, we got choppers like west coast or Orange County born with that norm about me They be high up like a balcony inspiration get it out of me especially when they doubting me I'll never go back to the Bedford Drive way of living cuz I thrive on precision you're high off wisdom Yes I am a Christian, I make niggaz listen how my intermission one time found it's way in prison cuz I don't act up, make you take a needle on beam in the mattress. Ya hear me? Yeah!
[Small World:] Since I been wit a DTP, man everything just been better man better whips, better chains, better grip in the bank Extra clips cuz the young boy gun got better aim Young veteran, let me spell my name, S-M-A-L-L-W-O-R-L-D you are on to me, cover y'all niggaz in dirt like pottery My influence on this earth's surface is certain 4.4 certain to blow you who it's curtains fo' when it's for Kurtis Blows This here for the world to know, we fixing to blow like Merlin's nose Twist chicks and curl they toes, then twist and twirl the dro
[Smoke:] They say roses are red so is the gold on my neck they say violets are and my diamonds are too DTP, got me on the bubble like court top since I met Luda I been playing diamond like shortstops Sold rock, whiter than Caucasians yellower than a coward tar hills in my red chain blue