Letras:
Fight Fair Game On

shall escape except the ones, who Exodus with no question, Better put on your khaki uniform If you-a' driver, leave unnu engine on If you-a' rider jump

fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga ya'heard me? When streetlights come on niggaz blast the nines Get locked up, they read books to pass the time In the game

but it just can't be found what's the sense of this madness you don't know those rules war is only a game for the ruling fools come and fight it, you

That weed wanna make my ass wanna kill four people Fuck the game, gimme the chain and the Range My niggaz up to par, drop-top Jaguars Lock on you when

matta how difficult its gon get And you can bet whateva on this Im foeva gon spit Harder than niggas hatin on tip You can take away and place it on tip

sur ca ! Ca sniffe sur ca ! Prendre des tunes sur caaa! On te fume pour caaa! On assume, on s'engraine et on ken sur ca! Le rap brule, ils vont faire

' to blind the science I'm snedin' 'em How to fight the power Cannot run and hide But it shouldn't be suicide In a game a fool without the rules

up the lines of design Tryin' to blind the science I'm snedin' 'em How to fight the power Cannot run and hide But it shouldn't be suicide In a game

can never lie to God but it?s so hard to live right I?m carrying 7 point 62a??s to fist fights Aint nobody playing fair they cheat no cheat (?) finna