And So

It's Tek man niggaz can't tell me shit
 (Tek)
 I do what I do like I do for the hood
 Pop tools pop jewels burn backwoods
 Slay dj's who think they untouchable
 Renegade never been afraid MC's get it too
 The moral of the story is this
 I used to say get off but this time
 Suck my dick!
 I'm from BK home of Big and Aaliyah
 Watch how the pound of the four-fifth leave ya
 (Sean Price)
 I guess I'm back where I started
 Open up for Buckshot and just rappin retarded
 I hate the life that I'm livin I need it
 Don't believe me ask my wife and my children
 See I'm back on the street packin the heat
 Royalty checks equal to crack in the street
 Niggaz like fuck crack Ruck rap to the beat
 I'm aight I'll be back week listen
 From day one I had bad start
 To eat moms stole meat out the path mart
 I ain't playin I went from the prey to the street
 To blazin heat to blazin heat to haze in street
 Did a couple of months and came home
 Thought about what I did
 Did the same shit I ain't come back home
 Niggaz like "why you done that homes?"
 "I don't know,(shit.fuck).I don't know"
 (Buckshot)
 The saga continues the motherfuckin drama continues
 Buck brought bomb to ya interview and blew the main
 topic
 Whats up with boot camp clik son?
 They ain't knockin they ain't hot in
 Ain't droppin the now topics
 But listen nigga this is how I pop shit
 I don't mean Moet corks when the poet talks
 Every line leave ya blind when the mind get lost
 Rhymes are enforced with action
 Cause everybody looking like
 Is they slackin, are they back in what's crackin?
 Nigga I'm hip hop like the backspinnen
 Never change the fact that I did back then
 (Steele)
 Way before this all began
 Back when I wasn't rappin
 I was scrappin for ends
 Stop crime started rhymin
 Knapsack and my tims
 Chart climbin yall kind can get a ghat to ya ribs
 There's a thin between what I rep and I live
 When you violate mine I'm getting back at you kid
 Don't let it get to the gun clappin and shit
 Plastic wrap back smack you in the back of ya wig
 I, make it so you won't get back to ya crib
 Break ya wrist, never scratch you never wreck it again
 Take a risk never steal from Steele and Tek again
 Take the fifth, cock the hammer let it rest on ya chin
 My dudes destine to win
 Fuck ya thoughts
 Wanna brawl dog my team the sports
 And so ya thinking I'm "The One" like Jet Li
 Test me Steele will leave you resting
 (Top Dog)
 I can't take this
 Blood boiling pressure rising
 Open my eye's an we narrowed down to 7 guys
 And so you ask about the god DO
 I'm top notch holdin my spot gun by my crotch
 You think not I'm respected and feared around here
 And so I must prepared around here
 You know everything that glitters ain't gold
 You ho getting pimped by niggaz you don't know
 That's whoa, watch out for cars that move slow
 Windows low
 I was taught by the best to do the one
 And gain control of this game
 And be sold not told And So
 I'ma rep for B-O-O-T C-A-M-P
 Cause I'm Top D-O-G number 3
 You know from the O.G.C.
 That blow trees fuckin with them Cocoa B's
 We OD's fuckin with them Cocoa B's
 (Buckshot)
 Fuck everything you been told
 Shit like Buck ain't never went gold
 He never have a platinum hit
 He on that underground backpack rappin shit
 (Tek)
 If you for real than you know the deal
 (Steele)
 I do or I die and I never ran never will
 (Sean Price)
 And Sooo you still peepin my words
 Words that get niggaz locked up in 73rd
 (Top Dog)
 You forgot who we are?
 Have you lost all your respect for my