[Everlast]
  To all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
  for real dealers who ain't got no feelings
  check it out now
  
  I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous
  you heard of us
  official White folks murderers
  My mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware
  of my crime family who got nuff shots to share
  for all of those who wanna profile and pose
  rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nosebone
  you all alone in these streets, cousin
  every man for their self in this land we be gunnin'
  and keep them shook crews runnin'
  like they supposed to
  they come around but they never come close to
  I can see it inside your face
  you're in the wrong place
  cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
  with bullet holes and such
  speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
  you can put your whole army against my team and
  I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
  your simple words just don't move me
  you're minor, we're major
  you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
  don't make me have to call your name out
  your crew is featherweight
  my gunshots'll make you levitate
  I'm only nineteen but my mind is old
  and when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold
  another figga deceased, another story gets told
  it ain't nothin' really
  hey, yo dun spark the Phillie
  so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas
  why they still alive I don't know, go figure
  meanwhile back in L.A the foundation
  if I die I couldn't choose a better location
  when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
  getting closer to God in a tight situation
  now, take these words home and think it through
  or the next rhyme I write might be about you
  
  Chorus:
  Son, they shook...
  There ain't no such things as halfway crooks
  scared to death, scared to look
  they shook
  There ain't no such things as halfway crooks
  scared to death, scared to look
  
  livin' the live with the diamonds and guns
  there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
  some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
  cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones
  you ain't a crook son, you just a shook one
  
  There's a war going on outside
  no man is safe from
  you can run but you can't hide forever
  In these streets that we done took
  you walking with your head down scared to look
  you shook cause there anit no such thing as half way crooks
  there never around when the beef cooks
  and my part of town is similar to Vietum
  now we all grown up and hold heavy on the cops control
  you better have the right gear get ready
  tryin back me and get rock steady
  by the mac one double I'll touch you
  leave you with not much to go home with
  my skin is thick
  cause I be up in the mix of action
  If I'm not at home puffin lie relaxin
  I lay got a nigga depress
  so I wear a stuff (?) underneath my gest
  In the life filled with diamonds and guns
  there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
  But some get shot,lock-down,and turn nuns
  cowardly hearts say straight up shook ones
  You shook
  
  there ain't no things as half way crooks
  ( you ani't a crook son)
  You sarced to death you scared to look you shook
  (you just a shook one)
  there ain't no things as half way crooks
  (you ani't a crook son)
  You scared to death you sacred to look you shook
  (you just a shook one)
  There ain't no such things as half way crooks
  You scared to death you scared to look you shook
  there ain't no such things as half way crooks
  you scared to death you scared to look you shook
  
  you ain't a crook son
  you just a shook one
  you ani't a crook son
  You just a shook one
  just a shook one
  you ain't a crook son
  you just a shook one
  just a shook one