Doormats - E. Town Concrete

Okay, I’m reloaded and all ya’ll bastards is done freeloading

We took the script, ripped it, cause we wrote it

And if you ain’t notice, I’m so goddam focused and

Dominant.

While ya’ll cats is dormant

Turn Em' into doormats, let my footprints adorn it

Cause I want it, and ya’ll really don’t

I wish you really would, but ya’ll really don’t

We be tough like the concrete

We get right back on our feet

We get up after we fall

We keep it gansta than mostest

What you know about tours, sleeping on floors

With the rats and roaches?

We been paid our dues, matter of fact, we overpaid

Say goodbye, your welcome was overstayed