(feat. Royce Da 5'9"). . [Verse 1: Havoc]. One for my troubles, two for the money. Haters feeling some kind of way and I don't give a fuck, B. Take the good with the bad, toastin', raisin' my glass.
Annotate [Verse 1: Havoc]. Got these cowards out plotting on me, red dotting for me. Blast 'em with the clapper, know I keep the ratchet on me. All that beefing shit is corny, nigga, faker than the Twitter beef.
Gone. Havoc. PYONG! 0. SharePlay. Yeah... this is what they want, right?. Give 'em what they want, right?. Yeah, yeah... thirteen. . 2013, funny how time flyin'.
My niggas flippin' it all day. Either on the corners or up in the hallways. Coke from Cuba, but they got it on Broadway. Pitchers on the front stoop, shooters in the doorway.
In this wonderful world of vows. We don't got no choice. We choice to get busy. . Get busy, get get get busy yall. Get busy, get get get busy yall. Get busy yall, get get busy yall.
Motherfuckers talkin' bout climate change. How it's getting high. It's cold out this motherfucker. Real cold, it's a real cold world right now. You know what I'm sayin?.