The Code (Remix)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Anfa Rose] If you're not with the code you can lost, yeah Small set of rules, but they do the most, yeah Boys from the area, you can get crossed, yeah And I paid all my dues, yeah, they know the cost They know the cost in that motherfucker If you not with the code you can get lost [Post-Chorus: Anfa Rose] I'm on my own time, don't need your cosign No time for your time, with the boys then it's show time, yeah Pick apart the competition, miss me with the dissing, I stay on a mission I said pick apart the competition, miss me with the dissing, I stay on a mission [Verse 1: B Wise] We area famous, I've been jumping on and off of stages Keep on running like I'm ducking cases We the same but from all different places Jordan 23 with the greatness (Fresh) No more being humble, please forgive me for the lateness Tall poppy syndrome with the fake shit, yeah I been waiting, just been cooking in the basement From a place where they judge you off a face The way you're treated is dependent on your race (That's true) Channel 7 on the news spread lies We innocent but our colour is the crime Racial tension in the city still high Everybody from the area together so we ride 2170, all the boys let it go 'Cause we live by the code [Verse 2: Manu Crook$] Yeah, I grew up, I'm repping the 2160 No one can touch us when we hit the road I shut down the city with all of my brothers, yeah If you know the kid then you know the goal (You know the goal, yeah) Unspoken code everywhere I go it's like brother, can't throw me under the bus And expect me to crawl out, minimal dust I'm shook, cause the nerve of these bitches, the nerve of these area hoes Stack your dough but don't cut my bread, shoot your shot but don't shoot my leg It's me against the world, now I give it to you in the palm of my hands, fuck outta here [Chorus (Condensed): Anfa Rose] If you're not with the code you can lost, yeah [Verse 3: Jesswar] Yeah, they cheat code playing, I been up with the spins, now they hear what I'm saying Been about two years since I had a vacation, smooth on this beat, bitch, relaxation Fantasia, I'll amaze ya, Savage onstage like "That's Jesswar" Keep my head down with the pen to the paper, I'm keen for a dollar but I don't do favours I got LeBron or Michael voice in my head tells me I'm psycho I don't give a damn about your life, bro, I'm going O.J., white Ford Bronco This that pass the aux shit, I don't get involved with no nonsense Homie, stop sleeping on your Johnson [Chorus: Anfa Rose] If you're not with the code you can lost, yeah Small set of rules, but they do the most, yeah Boys from the area, you can get crossed, yeah And I paid all my dues, yeah, they know the cost They know the cost in that motherfucker If you not with the code you can get lost [Verse 4: Enzo & Pistol Pete] Pistol Pete and Enzo buzzing like I'm made though Strapped like I'm Rambo, came to dismantle Motherfucker noose deuce South West where the hands go If they want that Boost Juice Banana clip, where your man-go When the beef heavy, they dip like Doritos Spit in your face like my name was Carlito Blasting the rounds, man, I'm down for my people Run through su casa, now that shit finito Everybody talk shit but they sing along They want the beef with the gorillas till they meet the King Kong Yo, my head's in the clouds, that's why I brainstorm If they really wanna hook we got it like Nate Dogg If you taking shots please don't miss me, you only take shots in the club, getting tipsy Shoutout to the usos and the tokos they all with me, South West 60 [Verse 5: Kerser and Anfa Rose] (Kers) You can get lost C-town Bitch I'm on my boss shit I ain't get the message, but shit I got in Aus quick And broke down tensions hitting in the saddy bag Better that than never sitting in a paddy wag' 2560 though talking postcodes, way before they were asking me for photos In the area, repping for the clique, cunt, and you lost if you ever try to switch up, Kerser [Verse 6: Ay Huncho] Yeah, you can get crossed We ain't taking no loss, I roll with the mob We be doing the most I'm whipping the Ghost, proposing a toast Patek's in my goals, yeah Now there's diamonds and gold, the money get fold Got these bitches on hold, B Wise talk that shit 'cause I'm keeping the code My heart got so cold, cause I'm whipping the stove I'm packing a load, got my plug on the phone He feeding me more, so I'm feeding the poor Yeah, I'm setting up store, yeah Disobeying the law, Middle East in the crime So my people will shine, man fuck all the cops Man they be so swine [Verse 7: NOOKY] This ain't that Home and Away shit This is that "fuck out the way" shit This is that step and get wasted This is that [?] and face it Line up the competition, I'm above [?] Those boys ain't top billing, but they upset Rent's due and I'm here to collect I only ride with a few, and it's fuck all the rest 2541, that's the code And boy we ain't ever run, that's the code And we ain't ever say nothing, that's the code And if you ain't know, motherfucker now you know