Bring It

BRING IT You mother fuckers bring ruckus I might say fuck it and buck it You can hate it or love it You know it pays to discover Under the cover of darkness You got to check all your flanks As they comein' up on your back side And peeling your brain But I'm prepared for this static My automatic's a classic The Ruger laced with some acid It doesn't think democratic The apparatus Projecting a status of havoc I've had it It's coming straight at your attic What makes you think I won't blast it What makes you think I won't squeeze Is it my pretty boy face You think I'm weak in my knees Don't be deceived by the looks Can't read a page in my book See the rage in my hook You'll see the ways of a crook You know I've been there and done it You fuckers giving me nothing As I lay on the couch I'm counting out all these hundreds No I ain't playing no numbers There ain't no gambling son If I know I got beef I'm quick to racking those slugs [Chorus] Counting the losses Where to begin Hiding the wins Your living in sin Shadow of pain Cold-blooded game Back of the room No need to complain The spark in the dark Inviting the goons The calm and the rain They don’t see the moon Behind these dark curtains It's all been consumed The depths of my madness It's Fire and Doom Hole in the sky where the sun used to be Locked in my cage and I’m losing the key I’m lighting the match as the story unfolds A ghost in the flesh, it never gets old The kingdom of ash I’m breaking the mold Don't live in the past Smashing your soul [Verse 3] You know I'm in it to win it From the beginning you're finished It's like I ate all my spinach Before I stepped to you critics These lyrics I spit it Try to ride my way to the top I'm still at the bottom I'm in the basement to cop There's a gun on the table That's just waiting for shots There's a scale and a burner I'm just waiting for rocks Just break me a block Likely to blow up the street But the police hold me Because of some coward speech Then I find myself in a cell Send me to see mental Health Can you tell I ain't well Fuck, my mental is hell You can tell that I'm heated When I release you'll meet it In the papers you'll read it Oh my god look what he did [Chorus] Counting the losses Where to begin Hiding the wins Your living in sin Shadow of pain Cold-blooded game Back of the room No need to complain The spark in the dark Inviting the goons The calm and the rain They don’t see the moon Behind these dark curtains It's all been consumed The depths of my madness It's Fire and Doom Hole in the sky where the sun used to be Locked in my cage and I’m losing the key I’m lighting the match as the story unfolds A ghost in the flesh, it never gets old The kingdom of ash I’m breaking the mold Don't live in the past Smashing your soul