Verse
For you the game is over
We are taking it over
You have to clean your grave
Cuz you need to out your flowers
We are gangstas in these wood's
We have the amunation in hood
Our pens are in fire
And we aree firing it good
I got poetry from my heart
My mind is a software
We let you suffer in the dirt
My group for problems is there
Now leave your f**kin effect
Just disable
Come and tell me that
For this rap you are enable
Give up with words
Do it if you have ass
You cant catch up with me
Cuz im running too fast

Still rolling that shit
Still gangsta in the strret
Still hurting the beat
We are the bass kit

(Chorus)2x
All the year we're struggling
Everyday on hood hustling
From the police running
Cuz they want to put us in chain

All the life we've been tryin
But friends are still dying
Cuz fighting for the freedom
Causes too much pain

Verse
Yeahh starting with the verse again
Trying to steal some happiness
I roll my dice and
finally chek and mates
We're not for heaven but for hell
I know that's our place

Suddenly i hear strange voices
In my head
They keep saying that
Tomorrow you'll be dead
I still keep walking
Cold night and is rainning
The bad thing is that
Haters for a smile are aiming
I see them from the top
When like a king im standing
Tell them i don't give a f**k
Cuz all my G-z are helping
We started deep from our ghetto
And we still share that dream
Yeahh we know well loyalty
Cuz N1xho dies for the team
I got my bro C-S back
Rolling that weed
He loves smoking
Before he f**k's with the police
(I know it's siiick)

Dont lock the glock
Shoot 3 times for the block
Take the gun when you go out
Cuz ghetto is full of stock

(Chorus) 2x
All the year we're struggling
Everyday on hood hustling
From the police running
Cuz they want to put us in chain

All the life we've been tryin
But friends are still dying
Cuz fighting for the freedom
Causes too much pain