The Battle

Lyrics

[Intro] You have lost the battle, baby [Verse] Your story will end before it begins I throw your demo CD on the floor of my Benz I got four girlfriends, one ex and two main chicks Trip 'cause they all fell in love with the same dick The same Nick who used to drop bars at lunchtime Laughed his dumb ass to the bank with all these punchlines A front line, pressing out these ho niggas Throwing up they gang signs and I'm like, "So, nigga?" A killer who ain't never had a fight in his whole life You niggas ain't getting at me on no night Look at me, man, I swear I'm back on it If she bad but her titties sag, put some racks on it Gotta give a game a lift with some gangster shit Only backpack nigga used to hang with Crips Few of us made it out, making major chips Now the only time I see 'em is on the Vegas Strip Did what we did, got out the hood because we had to The homie in the three piece suit, he might stab you I'm tattooed, so the hood forever with me Niggas talking all that shit, but they never come to get me Hablando, hablando, they talk, they talk But when they come to my city, they can't walk where I walk I'm at King Taco with a fly Ecuadorian Exquisitely exotic, man, I'm so California, damn And I miss Sean Price Body the beat out in Brooklyn, put that bitch on ice Been nasty with these nouns since Nick at Nite The homie Pat played the track, now it's Nick on 9th Government names, we in love with the game Y'all niggas can't progress 'cause you fucking with lames Homie this Mid City only thing that I bang From the Legends out to Strange, that ain't never gon' change I'm dolo, mobbing to the store off in Meadowbrook Tattoos showing and a nigga better never look You pay them goons so that you can act hard I don't need security guards, I got God No weapon formed against me, I shall fear no man If it ain't the Wu-Tang, I shall fear no clan I rip the white sheet of a redneck Republican It's Zulu shit, y'all don't wanna fuck with us again Just play the beat, let the motherfucking record spin It's Murs and 9th Wonder and we back to fuck it up again So play the beat, let the motherfucking record spin It's Murs and 9th Wonder and we back to fuck it up again