Playing via Spotify Playing via YouTube
Skip to YouTube video

Loading player…

Scrobble from Spotify?

Connect your Spotify account to your Last.fm account and scrobble everything you listen to, from any Spotify app on any device or platform.

Connect to Spotify

Dismiss

Lyrics

I've trampled on that road
That you think you own
You have that smart-ass attitude
It's time to stop the fiction

I live it every day
While you mind's far away
I'm out here putting pride on the line
And you case on me with pure respect

Lyrics continue below...

Don't want to see ads? Upgrade Now

One chance at one thing
Hard time is coming
My time, your pain
I reign on you

You, you think you own
I take away
Take it with me (I say)
You, you think you own
I took away
Make it my own

Most regular people would say it's hard
Any streetwise son of a bitch knows
Don't fuck with this
Most regular people would say it's hard
Any streetwise son of a bitch knows
Don't fuck with this

Then so many times you practice in your mirror
To be just like me, but you just can't see
(You ain't got the balls, son)

I fight for love of brother
Your friends fight one another
You can't see because your head's up your ass
And just in cast you think you're bad

I crush your rush
I rule, you fool
"I'm immovable stone in your world of weak"
I speak

You, you think you own
I take away
Take it with me (I say)
You, you think you own
I took away
Make it my own

Most regular people would say it's hard
Any streetwise son of a bitch knows
Don't fuck with this
Most regular people would say it's hard
Any streetwise son of a bitch knows
Don't fuck with this

Most regular people would say it's hard
Any streetwise son of a bitch knows
Don't fuck with this
Most regular people would say it's hard
Any streetwise son of a bitch knows
Don't fuck with this

Don't fuck with this

Writer(s): Rex Brown, Philip Anselmo, Darrell Lance Abbott, Vincent Paul Abbott

Don't want to see ads? Upgrade Now

Similar Tracks

API Calls