chorus john cena
if you dont know by now we runnin the game
neck froze got a mill on the chain
show respect to cen and trade
cut the check believe were paid
yall waitin for the single to drop
look down on the charts cause we sittin on top
everybody else feelin the flow
if you dont know by now
get nasty doin dirt dont put it past me
appetite for destruction +axl+ couldnt +slash+ me
i got hounds that found where your stash be
they play my sound in towns rats harass me
they know im nice they aint bettin on you
thats like playin roulette and bettin on blue
cena gon blow you goin no place
snatch your dame show her my old face
still walk tall with a staggered stance
plus i hold on the club like i was bagger vance
make you breakdance for me have you doin headspins
ship you to dc covered in redskins
catch me in a classic drop low with the wine paint
plus im classic on the flow every line great
believe me yo the speech is tight
i lay you down like when you sleep at night big business
yall are cowards yall found power and cower
the gunpowder a thousand shots an hour leavin blocks devoured
have your family prayin for your survival
bust shots and get cops bent out control like a spiral
man get the fk on if you got bangers involved
man get the fk on and keep your chambers revolved
man get the fk on and get your weight up
man get the fk on or you get laid up
sippin bnb out the sceptre
its not trademarc to you dog its still mister
sophisticated and marcs never stuck up
i know when to shoot my mouth off and when to shut the fk up
every rhyme i write worth bitin
every room im in worth micin
im artistic you must have missed it
when i said every rapper sucks i was bein optimistic
trademarcs mind is dilated
highly rated madly envied that mean we kindly hated
the nightcrawler brawl and have you missin
when we drag your body out to sea like fishermen
and takin everything thats glistenin
so run your chain or your dame its all the same
just a verb exchanged you listenin
man i never leak what i think
and never sleep cause you miss the point of life when you blink
fk with the kid ill leave you laid up in intensive care
this monopoly i aint got intent to share
when its time to do business i got no friends
a true hustler burn the candle at both ends
if anybody on the scene doubt
i show em so much green you think im farmin fkin bean
sprouts
wrist iced when im cracked ya mold
cause revenge is a dish that is best served