Yeah We all bleed the same blood
Yeah And we beat on the same drum
Yeah It's not about where ya at
Yeah It's about where you come from
And I'ma keep on thuggin 'til the day I DIE
Yeah Oh yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Unstoppable, yo, Maino
Ran up in Atlantic, told 'em let me go
Smack my AandR and grabbed him by his throat
Playin with my life'll get you yellow taped
Runnin in and out of church like I'm the yellow Ma$e
All black fleet like when Obama get in
Missiles aimed at yo' building like Osama livin
Fuck 'em all is what I'm screamin from that Mase' seat
How About Some Hardcore like it's '93
Think deep, feel the pain in my homie's face
And only then you'll understand why my homies bang
Strapped up, this is us, fuck a deal nigga
Gun boys be like Maino is a real nigga
Yeah, me and Bust bleed the same blood
Handcuffed to the bus, we the same thugs
Never fear, just know that I'ma ride for ya
All black baby welcome to my mafia
Yeah We all bleed the same blood
Yeah And we beat on the same drum
Yeah It's not about where ya at
Yeah It's about where you come from
And I'ma keep on thuggin 'til the day I DIE
Yeah Oh yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I gotta tell somebody yeahhhhh
I'm passionate about gettin this money
Handlin those that be plottin on takin it from me
Some of these niggaz forgot I be makin it funny
We're spendin like my fingers rotten then papercut bloody
In case you ain't knowin we back dominatin the country
Until I make these niggaz black with the strength of a monkey
Balenciaga boss, bitch address me as Mister
Eat salmons and tortellini down at the Bella Vista
We move in silence bitch you better whisper
And sizzle the street with the heat until it hella blister
So much bottles, got 'em for every drinker
So much head I be callin mami a heavy thinker
Victorious like a nigga conquered another nation
Buyin bottles and drinkin to drown the sufferation
Could give a fuck about your plan, watch how I handle that
If it ain't YMCMB or Conglomerate, cancel that
Yeah We all bleed the same blood
Yeah And we beat on the same drum
Yeah It's not about where ya at
Yeah It's about where you come from
And I'ma keep on thuggin 'til the day I DIE
Yeah Oh yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I gotta tell somebody, yeahhhhhhhh
So inspirin when a nigga doubt
Look around and see how niggaz try to count me out
Only if niggaz stepped in my shoes and took a walk
And thought of shit I sacrificed I wouldn't have to talk
And I'm like a bitch's blouse on a clothesline
And treatin how I stumbled on another goldmine
While embracin what God be havin for me
You can never stop what is destined, I hope you're happy for me