*Yogi B*

Oh baby bring it on, Poetic Ammo for the 2G

Landslyde, Point Blanc, C.Loco, Yogi B, Mad Stacz word up



Chorus *Yogi B*

The price I pay for the life I choose

I'm ahead of my time, don't you know that, win or lose

In it for the love and don't you confuse

Money, fame and honeys cos I paid my dues



*Yogi B*

I'm above it all money, politics, confrontation

Don't you know that my ammunition be poetic

Some forget it, bringin' on static

I take em' all out, the undisputed

Subsonic Supreme, now hear the ladies scream

Honeys be like butter so I turn em' to cream

Mad love, nationwide everytime I ride

Ammo fans keepin' me feelin' good inside

So I destroy anyone who come tested

Cos I had enough of my development arrested

Now ya bloodsuckers gonna feel my stake

Cos all I wanted was my piece of the cake, son!



(Too much of sacrifice in this game)



*Landslyde*

Transcendence, when I preach my rhyme with this sentence

You don't wanna mess with Landslyde I got vengeance

Endorsements I be running fast with my horsemen

Now I got bills and it's time for me flossin'

HUH! I'm talkin' 'bout my long term glory

Whut! Secured myself my inventory

I would not wanna be in your shoes if it is you

Wannabes faking the slang you be a fool

Cos you be thinkin' I'll be gone without a notice

It's bogus, cos I be still around like George Lucas

The colour notes, floats the currency controls

The name, achievement the status unfolds



Chorus x2



Break *Yogi B*

Pretty boy, me know for a long long time now

You ought to go for yours but you want to go for mine

All your life you find hard to define

How we get em' up, hit emc1