Eh yo this ones for all my MOBB   And my out of state niggas reppin' NYC   To my duns up in the clink stuck in the thing   For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight   For young lords livin' like old time kings   And old timers puttin' young bloods on them things   Just a lil' something for ya block to sing   Can you relate?, Do you feel me?   Aiight then      Mind like the Dutch, flow wit her backwards   Couldn't clear my style like Anita Baker rapture   Fracture, cry now laugh later   We assist and compute data   On ya IBM, dime bitches I be eyein them   Shoot me down a hundred times   Still come up wit new rhymes   Rec execs don't like me   Come up with new rhymes   See you want it and you give a push for all mankind      Eh yo this ones for all my MOBB   And my out of state niggas reppin' NYC   To my duns up in the clink stuck in the thing   For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight   For young lords livin' like old time kings   And old timers puttin' young bloods on them things   Just a lil' something for ya block to sing   Can you relate?, Do you feel me?   Aiight then      Mike Tyson style, animal duns, we live wild   Too many ways to die, we alive for now   We cross borders, take the guns along with us   Defend infamous to the fullest   Protect my duns that came with me   They move with me, its risky   For you to try to approach the God shiftily   We all gorgeous, the most fly, the illest   Its amazing what my mens do to ya bitches   While you bearin' witness   We handlin' ya chick business   Thuggin' out druggin' out ya know the dealin's      Picture you dead and in the raw   Flippin' to not ready for what you and   Moms already missin' you   Old fool from the old school   You thirty six   I been doin' this since niggas sellin' nicks   Gettin' head from tricks, takin' shorts for kicks   Niggaz mad ain't tell them where the stash was at   If she a dime baby moms, know we baggin' that   Smack em with the gat, what react that?      Eh yo this ones for all my MOBB   And my out of state niggas reppin' NYC   To my duns up in the clink stuck in the thing   For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight   For young lords livin' like old time kings   And old timers puttin' young bloods on them things   Just a lil' something for ya block to sing   Can you relate?, Do you feel me?   Aiight then      And to my fifth ward clique   How you like this?   And to my dirty south thugs   How you like this?   And to my westside niggas   Yes you like this   And to my chi town gangstas keep thuggin' it      Connect the dots, merge with many a block   My porto rock representatives blow plenty of shots   Its love sincerely, even my heart   For those that relate to this here song   Thug of the age yo   Have you noddin' off like good dope   And if the good then go regardless   Finish it when you want to start shit   Turn the body into carcass   Handle mines regardless, had goddess      Eh yo this ones for all my MOBB   And my out of state niggas reppin' NYC   To my duns up in the clink stuck in the thing   For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight   For young lords livin' like old time kings   And old timers puttin' young bloods on them things   Just a lil' something for ya block to sing   Can you relate?, Do you feel me?   Aiight then      And for my mid west terrorists rock this   'N' for my New Orleans team they cant stop us   And to my little rock clique y'all is heartless   This for my bean town dogs in the life is   From Seattle to ping houses   Unified States of America lets get it right shit