[Intro: INF-Black]

Gangster this and gangster that

Half of ya'll ain't gangstas, so hold that *gun shot* Blaow!



[U-God]

I got a deathwish, my playlist is wreckless

Almost famous but the natives gettin' restless

Leave 'em breathless, guess who popped up

With pile out, hear you talkin' like Wu's washed up

Squash what, I got balls and guts, more deluxe

The magnetic flux, in the all black tux'

And my back's all hushed, lead showers for you mutts

I devour the cuts with a power packed punch

And cowards I hunt, when I ride with my gun

I'm like a spoke on the wheel that glides on the drum

Through the, smoke I reveal, I'm the rising sun

That go through your shield, is he really that Hill?

Let the streets decide, with nerves of steel

Let the beats collide, with the death-defyin' skill

And beneath the sky, lurkin' network of strangers

That insert the danger with a touch of a finger



[Chorus: Letha Face (INF-Black)]

Oh no... watch... out... here... they... come

(Gangster this and gangster that

Half of ya'll ain't gangstas, so hold that *gun shot* Blaow!

Stand up... with... my... real... nig... gas

(Gangster this and gangster that

Half of ya'll ain't gangstas, so hold that *gun shot* Blaow!)



[INF-Black]

Yo, aiyo, I'm speakin' for myself, my feets on stealth

Fuck thirty deep, I'm in your hood for delf

Blowin' trees with your main squeeze countin' my shells

As I feed the clips to the T, handle it well

Never been the one to front, son, my history's swell

Tell you how it's gon' be, what it was and what it is

Catch you in your sleep, thug, now your memory lives

The streets get the buzz, no love, them same thugs snitch, bitch

Learned y