[00:00.326][Verse 1: Iron Mic][00:12.996]Check it, these cold days, got me in a physical rage[00:16.131]Walking through the dark path of this invisible maze[00:18.795]My individual is criminal, but lyrically plays[00:21.433]A big part in my life in this critical stage[00:24.046]Apocalypse, twist up the bamboo[00:25.587]This wild life I can't handle[00:27.233]Cock the MAC handle, pop the Jack Daniel[00:29.897]I'm a shine like candles in a blackout[00:32.248]You guaranteed to fall before the last bout[00:34.364]****in' with Ruthless, you assed out[00:36.375]The size of these guns'll make you pass out[00:38.335]I'm like hollow tips, the way I blast out[00:40.320]It's all revolving, too much problems, no solving[00:43.037]Ask me what I'm involved in, I'mma say robbin' and mobbin'[00:46.328]I run this shit, nigga, joggin'[00:48.366]No thanks for livin' on Thanksgiving, I'm still starvin'[00:50.534][Verse 2: Apocalipps][00:50.821]Yo, I'm not new to this, I'm true to this[00:52.258]What you gonna do to lips?[00:53.773]Man if I tell you one more time I've been doin' this[00:56.202]Mount up, Ruthless be wettin' these clowns up[00:58.919]Yo partner turn that sound up, reverse the crowd round up[01:01.453]And this one, he's new on the block just like a rookie[01:04.065]Frontin' like he hard, dun, he musta ate some thug cookies[01:06.886]No evidence, plus I heard his clique be on that tellin' shit[01:09.629]You let him sell again, so bustin' him's irrelevant[01:12.189]Just get these presidents, the realest thing man lust[01:14.723]Once the papers in my hand it's like I got a royal flush[01:17.440]Ain't gainin' trust, cause man I ain't tryin' get bust[01:19.974]Run for cover, pull a trigger, watch 'em all turn to dust[01:22.638]A ribbon in the sky, I watched his mom dukes cry[01:25.277]Too bad her son had to die for startin' up the two-four-five[01:28.072]Guns never lie, chains like slaves go but heavy[01:30.710]Down near my belly, attached to my waist is a celly[01:33.479]For plannin' funerals and gettin' niggas buried[01:36.013]I wanna leave this life but I can hear it callin' me like R. Kelly[01:38.860][Verse 3: Truck][01:39.095]Shoeless shine like sunny days[01:40.271]My style on the loose like runaways[01:42.047]It's crazed in the battle, get you open like a bag of purple haze[01:45.626]Inhale, get ****ed up[01:46.932]Can't hang, slow the **** up, I represent Staten[01:49.466]Push my buttons, you get stuck up[01:50.903]I love thick bitches, so boo keep your ass shakin'[01:53.620]I be money makin', in nive-seven I like 'em taken[01:56.493]**** fakin', wild'n, and breakin'[01:58.609]In the club gettin' my groove on[02:00.150]The gat in my Timbs just in case you wanna move on[02:02.762]Been off the Bacardi to Moe[02:04.408]Slayin' this chick off that Keith Sweat (who can love you like me?)[02:07.464][Verse 4: Sha Gotti][02:07.830]Shaigotti, swingin' tux wit Wallys[02:09.763]Y'all niggas don't wanna try me[02:11.122]For them presidents, partner, I'll leave you dead[02:13.446]Filled up with hot lead, hollow heads for your thoroughbreds[02:16.555]It's the righteous, lifeless, trifeless[02:18.619]Challengers are sacrifices (tell 'em Son)[02:20.735]Ruthless cause we flip tracks, pack gats, and give slices[02:24.052]And pull heists', you think your nice, now meet the nicest[02:26.900]Son a actress, stick him like a cactus, bounce like a mattress[02:30.478]Teflon fatigues if you try to wack this[02:32.673]You ain't know it was cold on these streets?[02:34.736]Only time its warm, dun, when I got the heat[02:37.270]Grab my knicks and five-eights, I need a gimmick to compete[02:40.065]Triggers, I'm squeazin' 'em; at the crossroad, I'm leavin' 'em[02:42.834]They got the god locked, I got knocked, so I could be with 'em[02:45.368][Verse 5: Blizzard][02:45.603]Attack with tactics, that's fantastic, that for realah[02:48.424]Throw me cuts to chop the beat with your five claws[02:50.828]Create tracks, that blow the hinges off the doors[02:53.388]That's all I can stands and I can't stands no more[02:56.078]Whirlwind, mind spins off Seagram's gin[02:58.691]Started all over and don't know where to begin[03:01.172]Extreme measures, got my thoughts on gettin' treasure[03:04.046]These cats know that I clap holes through they leather[03:06.762]Staten's sick, and we can't get no better[03:09.375]Police trap, we get away, too clever[03:12.013]Lyrics jotted down on paper causes terror-[03:14.860]Ism, now I'm gon' hit 'em[03:16.872]Give 'em what we been givin' 'em, that's the rhythm[03:19.458]Straight up, all you crab niggas sleepin', need to wake up[03:22.697]I'm like peroxide, cause I stay bubblin' in the cut[03:25.780]Nigga please, I'm thirsty for this cheese[03:28.026]I run up in your lab and make your auntie freeze[03:30.900]It's like that, from the Stat where I live at[03:33.486]The bees are snakes, and they just feed off the ****in' rats[03:36.176][Outro: Ruthless Bastards][03:36.855]If I'm a bastard, then you're a bastard[03:38.527]Everybody's a bastard[03:39.755]Get the gats, cause shit is drastic[03:41.218]( 5x )