 What do you say when you said it all before? Say it's up, well I say it's on the floor. The allure of this life, we lived it all before. Matter of fact, still living it. They say we was killers, some we still killing. Whole crew and throbes and koofies, still militant. When you speak the truth, it infills the shit. That's why every word got a bullet behind it. These jewels run deep, gotta dig to find it.