The Saga Continues (Instrumental Version)

Yeah can you hear me yeah

There's certain things in life that you can stop

And there's certain things in life that can't be stopped

Let's go

And now for your bad bad boys

Starting at guard

Y'all niggas still talking

Oh you got a little name little fame little fortune

What you have is a portion

'Bout the size of the hats in the back of my porsche

So you better use caution knowin' I'm the boss and

I'm sittin' on pyramids flossin

I don't really gotta talk son

I can get lost and sit back living off endorsements

I'm a pro kid

Why you actin' like you don't really know kid

Any records I broke it

Through the fame and the stardom makin' my mark on harlem like Poe did

I said here's your eviction notice

But you probably already know this

I don't mean to be greedy but turn on your TV

Or pick up your CD P.D

This is gruesome

Niggas always grab that mic and salt like they really gon' do some

What's wrong with you son

Oh you got a new gun do you know how to use one

Then you living an illusion living in a used one

While I'm in the Limited cruisin

You ain't really got a crew son

You giving them amusement f**k what your Comic Biews meant

Youse a smokehead

I've been doing this since this Pro-Ked

Broke breads with the cokeheads

Been down still I get around like a ni**a with broke legs on a moped

I said I'm a top gun like Gossett

Run and get your CD and cass ette

Gossip lotta niggas got lip

But they ain't got hot yet 'til they got dep

Why niggas lie like that know they ain't fly like that

Niggas get fried like that

And you don't wanna die like that

Have your momma cryin' like that

Besides all that I'm in to get it fryin' like that

Still on the block and move pies like that

Never my life dealt with guys that rap

In fact I leave a ni**a with his eyes all sad

Swoll up y'all niggas better hold up

Any ni**a that roll up could get fold up

Body get ripped up and then sewed up

Every ni**a I f**ked with niggas is growed up

We don't play games get on the stand and say names

All we do is cock back and spray planes

Give a f**k if ni**a hustle or gangbang

Ni**a try to use they muscle and fang fang

Keep frontin' I'mma put a crease in your jaw

Might catch me squeezin the four

My ni**a I go to war

And if a ni**a want the raw you still gotta come in the store

Y'all never had a run in before with the likes of an outlaw

Predicate assassin smashin

Open sh*t rig scope focus it

Give niggas what they posed to get sh*t

Oppose the clique I send five close to six

Hoodfellaz that'll come close your sh*t

Niggas stay with the frozen wrists

Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off

Fix your face we back on the paper chase

Never left so I ain't gotta take your place

F**k the fake bogus niggas that ain't notice

The breadwinner three six five I stay focused ni**a

We'll never stop

We'll never stop

One of the greatest teams that ever lived

It's like in our blood

We gotta be born this way

Bad boy baby