Bonus Track - Ghetto

It ain’t for the round, here

You can get licked down, stripped down or stuck up around here

K to the izz-A, N to the izz-O

This here nigga better know what

Fuck that, if you lay lay on the low

I’ll blow and still stay on the road

Still do trainers, peep on the low

Albums come date from shows

I’ll come and I’ll

That I’m on top, and you’s on the low

Look, once again it’s K to the izz-A

Nothing, merk MCs that are dizzy

Nothing, can’t say «merk» in a rave

Nothing, K-A, I don’t play

A problem and a name in the game

Merking Cassidy then Freeway

Them boy, they just don’t wanna hear

Them boy, they just don’t want with K

They don’t want it with K to the A

So there is games that I’ve play

No pricks don’t wanna

You make in a month what I make in a day

If you’re a top boy, I’m taking your place

Get brave and I’ll break in your face

You’re eating, I’m taking the plate

I don’t give a fuck who you are

Bring in about ten bags, going on cars

I was like, «kick it on», he was like, «nah»

I was like, «F it», he was like, «rah»

Wagwan for Kano, take us all far

One of them rental cars

32 bars

I’m a bad boy, roll with bad boys

I’m back, boy

Don’t let me get the strap boy

Oi, oi, you’re on fire

That’s why you didn’t do it

Hang tight Kano (It's a ting)

He’s on fire, that’s why he’s got a deal

Hold tight Bio

Hold tight Bionix

Hold tight ADEs, hold tight Skep

Hold tight all the crews