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here breathing air with No Fear 
So you best beware my breeds rare we couldn't care 
With your petty stares my teams ready to blair 
Hot fire out

the fuck goin'
Bruh my nigga, we startin' a movement
(You damn right) now listen, I can't spit
(He ain't lyin', he is not him)
Aye, but these niggas though?

whoever gets his first
It's going to kids dirt
My soldiers be cold blooded vultures
And cold blooded
Yo on the street we control hundreds
I drink polatas so

be the best, but that's just what I do
I talk and notes fly in the air... They say I got the tunes
She look at me and see a diamond like it's a cartoon

make 'e' roll
Tell am say take all control dance away all your sorrow
For the air we breathe alone all me give na thanks and glory
Everyday chance

the air, 
yo, let's get a few things out in the open on front street
Before we move on
Before we move on
Things done changed
Tru & Livin', baby, 777, B.M.T,

reason you hate me 
Cause I’m any situation you know that can’t play
Toe to toe we can air it out. 
Bring the juice I 
I’m a deadman I’m a deadman 
So what

reason you hate me 
Cause I’m any situation you know that can’t play
Toe to toe we can air it out. 
Bring the juice I 
I’m a deadman I’m a deadman 
So what

do leave it to me 
I’m running  my marathon
Increasing my strength
Team switched on me
I been there before 
MThey mad at the fact
That I know what they

round the clock 
I’m Cracking da code 
They said I can’t do it 
Please do leave it to me 
I’m running  my marathon
Increasing my strength
Team switched

Yo listen for the funky revolution, it's coming
We ain't gonna have our fists in the air
We just gonna be walking and hummin
Hmmmm hmmmm
You know

Mambas revealing they movements
Dance me devilish, we gotta Duke it out
I don't fuck sweet tea, but I'm from the south
So don't try to sweeten the tea out