Loyalty (feat. Rasco) Video (MV)

Ayo I write rhymes looking over top the Philly skyline
Like William Penn, I'm illest with the pen when it's my time
To shine like the sun in the west
With Soul Father Rasco Cali Agent number one of the best
Off the top sonning niggas put'em right in their place
My punchlines they feel like a snake bite to the face
From a Anaconda rhymes are sharper than the teeth on a Piranha
From this lyrical Gila Monster that came to stomp ya
Me and Ras spit fire, suppliers of hot shit
With toxic flows right under your nose like your top lip
Niggas bout they cash in the west
From Philly Internash out to LAX
To San Fran to link with my man to give the fans this ear candy
Cause that garbage rap they listening to it make that skip button real handy
I'm like a new owner that came and bought out your team
I cleaned the house, doused the scene, and scorched out the sixteen, yahmean
Ayo we underground royalty, loyalty to the game
Tell'em, we don't play
We don't play and when the streets get a blast
Of this heat from Side and Ras
They like ain't no way
No way, it's the beast from the west and the east
Up in this piece and we bringin' that raw
We bring it raw
And when we giving y'all a taste of this uncut pure
They sayin', we want more, so give it to'em
I tell niggas get they bars up
The same cat in the game looking for large cuts
If you f*ckin' with Ras you gettin scarred up
I spit toxic flows best believe I'll put shots in clothes
The guns is cocked, but Ras never ran the blocks
I was in the boardroom tryna raise the stocks
Cuts and breaks, nigga we'll cut your face
To the point where the cops won't touch the case
I ups the pace to speeds that they can't believe
Setting goals that they never achieve
I'm just letting you breathe
I think it might be better to leave
I keep'em bent back seven degrees
I like sniffing the cheese, I gotta get mine
This is part of my life I gotta spit rhymes
I put it all on the line, you can catch me with the finest piece
Laid back still looking for the line to crease
Ayo we underground royalty, loyalty to the game
Tell'em, we don't play
We don't play and when the streets get a blast
Of this heat from Side and Ras
They like ain't no way
No way, it's the beast from the west and the east
Up in this piece and we bringin' that raw
We bring it raw
And when we giving y'all a taste of this uncut pure
They sayin', we want more, so give it to'em
I'm in the spot with the neo soul bitches and thug niggas
Then the after hours where it's all strippers and drug dealers
That's where I had an epiphany
When this nigga bumped into me knocking over my Hennessey
This life it ain't meant for me
I ain't a gangsta, I'm a rapper, to me this ain't a new thang
Grew up on late NWA, the early WuTang
Side nasty, from here to Chelten and Pulaski
I'll gladly slash your favorite rapper in half, just ask me
Fasho, this is how it goes hit'em with the counter flows
If you fight us back, niggas take alot of blows
I done hit alotta hoes, this is all it takes
But I gotta keep it all in place
It's all a race, the first to the tape shall win
Life is real f*cked up when the papes is thin
You're facing men, that live by the grace of pen
Never catch Ras looking at the 8 to 10
Ayo we underground royalty, loyalty to the game
Tell'em, we don't play
We don't play and when the streets get a blast
Of this heat from Side and Ras
They like ain't no way
No way, it's the beast from the west and the east
Up in this piece and we bringin' that raw
We bring it raw
And when we giving y'all a taste of this uncut pure
They sayin', we want more, so give it to'em