All Out

I'm rough, when the going gets tough I never give upIf you survive where we grew up, then that was luckBut this rap shit is in my heart to the coreEven the Lord can't stop me, this is what I am made forAlways had to struggle, shit is hardIn fact, my whole age (Two decades) and add four years to thatBut hard work is the answerBlack like a panther, stayin on my toes like a ballet dancerI'm a pay the cost to be the bossLook at these hoes bouncing, with their chicken heads cut offI stay focus, and I hope this dedication(I know that this dedication pays off) That shit is bogusGiving it what I got, I won't fallCause my all is success, so yes yes y'allI'm a give it my all, cause this is all that I got, plus"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here"You hope that we fall, you scheme and plot, but"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here"Rough is how they want it, so here it comesAll sons get silent, I'm getting violent with these drumsMum's the word, you heard us in actionA lot of stars are missing (Niggas are relaxing)But Show gets ill with his street skillsI put raps on tracks that's so real that my peeps feelI got to make it, blues ain't what I chooseCan't stand to lose and a lot more to proveSo truly, to go through me, you must face meTry to erase me, you'd better bring your toolieAny platform or stage I stand on, fans stand upWith their hands up because the man's onI'm a give it my all, cause this is all that I got, plus"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here"You hope that we fall, you scheme and plot, but"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here"Pardon, while I barge on your squadronThe Eighth Wonder, while you stay in hunger, ideas be starvingYou'll get ate like food for thoughtTake these melodies, we gonna bring the truth, fuck the courtCause I'm hot like hot sauceJuice like Mott's, when I stop, that's when you get your rocks off(Wack?) That's a rumor (In fact) It's soon toShow & A shines, stay on your mind like a brain tumorHere's the facts: Show got the best tracksThose that shitted, they gots to get it from the backWe attract the rough and rowdyGot 'em bottom of the nineth, time for the rallyI'm a genius, mics are stamped on my birthCover your girl, and be forth God, if that's your EarthYou'd better burst, been deep since you've heard me speakHad knowledge of self since ?Anna Ford? had his belts>From the place where this rap shit originatedI play it cool like a dairy, so just hear me and refridgerate itWhoever sleep, I'm a get 'em>From the cradle to the grave I'm just a slave to the rhythmI'm a give it my all, cause this is all that I got, plus"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here"You hope that we fall, they scheme and plot, but"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" (Repeat 2x)