*(dmg)*      Yeah.   Make sure that shit be playin real loud.   (me and yuk you know.)      Verse 1 *(dmg)*      Uh   Now once again   Me and my nigga   It's in my blood   We straight killas   I be the d and to the m an the m and to the g   Comin from the m-p-l-s, s-t-p   All say it wit me   St. paulin   Southside niggas   Forever ballin   Lead you to the circle, meet niggas wit purple eyes   Can't forget my niggas who live on the north side   Could you club what?    G-d's   Throw up yo fins nigga   It's all mighty   Now what it is, it's part two nigga   It's brand new (brand new)   Juss fo' you   Now where you from nigga?    I'm from the mid-west   Who want some nigga?    I leave yo shit wet   Now is it you nigga?    You got the balls?    Well bring it on nigga, I kills ¡®em all   I thought you knew nigga   Oh you ain't hear the first?    It's in my blood nigga   But now it's way worse   It's in my blood.      (it's in my mutha fuckin blood! nigga!)      Chorus *(yukmouth)*      It's in my blood   Smokin sweets, drink 40's to the suds   And fuckin wit these thugs nigga   It's in my blood   You wonder why us niggas be hustalas   And out there sellin drugs nigga   It's in my blood   That drug money, stuff that shit up under the rug   And make them cops bug nigga   It's in my blood   Niggas like me turn niggas like you into hustalas   Fuckin wit thugs, fuckin wit us!      Verse 2 *(yukmouth)*      Regime life   Shit trife nigga   Slangin china white at night   Get light nigga   2 point 2 pounds of white   My shit tight nigga   What yo grip like?    Ship like a half a million when I'm fuckin wit mics   Bustin on mics   Wit 5 mics to back it   Kick the acrofacts on the cracks while my nigga d flip it backwards   Regime killas nigga   The captain   The king of crack and still rappin, bubble up makin moves   You niggas still jackin   That's why I'm livin ill, steel packin   Dive on top of niggas and feel like action jackson, wit my 9 mill   Blastin   A real assassin, juss invite me to your mansion homie   I bet a nigga'll come back that same night as a mask man demandin money   Pandamony   See my fam is hungry   Eat a can of phony emcees, then dump they ass in san antoni   'cause niggas bologney like oscar myers   Mobb attire   Makin cops retire the way i, hurdle over barber wire   Fence this   I pimp shit   Relentless   The guiness book world record holder, for fuckin over the most bitches   Regime shit, the thug preachable   Individual-ly, put niggas faces up on the obituals   I was taught to get the doe   It's in my blood since I was crawlin on the rug   And pops was in the kitchen rockin up drugs   Yes sir!   Back then, I knew who I was, a thug   And still a thug until they make me feel the slugs nigga   It's in my blood!      *(chorus)* 2x