ABK, Twiztid, Blaze Ya Dead Homie and Eastside Ninjas - All 4-1 1-4 All

You must got me confused
With somebody who don't go hard
Only fuck with real ones cause
Counterfeits never no part
Of what I'm doing
I just be on some other next shit
Learned it the hard way
Showed us what our respect get
Too far gone to correct it
You're Living in the fast lane
Always watch the doors and the exit
You don't wanna bite it unexpected
Gotta keep a close watch
I don't give a fuck how you're connected
No hater now or later
Spectator perspective
Call it condescending
But more or less its subjective
My mind and opinion business infected
But we be wrecking shit so its effective
We gone get it

Pour out a sip of liquor
For you and I
All for one
One for all
Meaning we do or die
All four fingers in the air
That’s for life
Middle finger on ice
You Bitches it’s on sight

Pour out a sip of liquor
For you and I
All for one
One for all
Meaning we do or die
All four fingers in the air
That’s for life
Middle finger on ice
You Bitches it’s on sight

East side I ride
moving at my own pace
body’s drop and disappear
without a trace

so swift the way we move
right in yo face
and always ready ta bring it
any time or place

ashtrays full of aggression
just burning away
spot light slowly fading
up on a broken stage

pour out a little liquor
for you and your crew
let everybody know
what we coming to do

no hesitation
only motivation ta grind
without a care
cause no one’s confined

we finely sipping on ah little
something better than wine

we at the top of
ever mountain so I
hope u can climb
now hold on

Pour out a sip of liquor
For you and I
All for one
One for all
Meaning we do or die
All four fingers in the air
That’s for life
Middle finger on ice
You Bitches it’s on sight

Pour out a sip of liquor
For you and I
All for one
One for all
Meaning we do or die
All four fingers in the air
That’s for life
Middle finger on ice
You Bitches it’s on sight

Standin on the edge an I lept
Got em waiting on the fall but I ain’t hit the ground yet

They never even heard us when we crept
Now everybody’s nervous yeah we did that shit on purpose

Man they only take advantage if you let
So I never let em know at the table how imma bet

I don’t fuck wit none of the labels so keep the check
Nah, all I see is mostly haters up on the net

Why can’t you understand we’re the greatest you never met
Lie underground come from the ghetto to represent

Fuck wit me an get some money
Bitch you crazy you’s a dummy

You ain’t gettin nuttin from me
Cue the celebration we overcame what we was facin

Pour out a sip of liquor
For you and I
All for one
One for all
Meaning we do or die
All four fingers in the air
That’s for life
Middle finger on ice
You Bitches it’s on sight

Pour out a sip of liquor
For you and I
All for one
One for all
Meaning we do or die
All four fingers in the air
That’s for life
Middle finger on ice
You Bitches it’s on sight

Where one go all go an they all know
Feeling deaths cold breath on ya neck
Like a topical
Crewed up or solo be the same thang
Bash ya skull in til ya soft in the brain
My aim to maim but this ain’t no zoo
But I’m an animal rip ya heart out
Cook n eat it like a cannibal
Trust don’t wanna see me with the snub nose
Busting out the window on the block
Got em froze
Stuck stiff stone standing firm like a statue
Wit six shots from the .38 coming at you
An bitch they can all Bet that two gon hit
n blood gone spit it’s on for life on sight bitch

Pour out a sip of liquor
For you and I
All for one
One for all
Meaning we do or die
All four fingers in the air
That’s for life
Middle finger on ice
You Bitches it’s on sight

Pour out a sip of liquor
For you and I
All for one
One for all
Meaning we do or die
All four fingers in the air
That’s for life
Middle finger on ice
You Bitches it’s on sight

Written by:
Paul Methric, Jamie Spaniolo, James Clemmie Lowery, Christopher Rouleau

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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