Ft. Maino & Anthony Hamilton (Yea!) We all bleed the same blood (Yea!) And we beat on the same drug (Yea!) It’s not about where you’re at (Yea!) It’s about where you come from And I’mma keep on thuggin’ to the day I die Wait up in Atlantic, told ‘em let me go Smack my air and all and grab him by his throat Playing with my life and get you yellow taped Runnin’ in and out the chugs like I’m a yellow mace All black fleet like when Obama get in Missiles aimed at your building like Osama living **** ‘em alls but I’m screaming from the Mazzy seat How I cross them hardcore like it’s flamin’ greek Dig deep, feelin’ pain in my homie’s face And only then you understand why my homies bad Stapped up, this is S ****in’ damn ***** Gun boys be like they know it’s a real ***** Man bus bleed the same blood Handcuffed to the bus, we the same thugs Never fear, just know that I’mma ride for ya All black Bentley, welcome to my mafia (Yea!) We all bleed the same blood (Yea!) And we beat on the same drug (Yea!) It’s not about where you’re at (Yea!) It’s about where you come from And I’mma keep on thuggin’ to the day I die I gotta tell somebody else I’m passionate about keepin’ this money Hand on the nose that be plottin’ on takin’ it from me Some of these ****** forget I be makin’ it funny We’re pendin’ like my fingers rotted and paper come blooded In case you ain’t knowin’ we backed out my ***** in the country Until I make these ****** black with the strength of a monkey Then let’s see I’m the boss, ***** address me as Mr. The feelings you told to me you get at the Bellavista We move in silence, ***** you’d better whisper It’s sizzle the street but they heat until they hella blister So much bottles, got ‘em for every drinker So much head, I be callin’ mammy a happy thinker Victorious like a ***** conquered another nation Buyin’ bottles and drinkin’ to drown the sufferation You give a **** about your plan, watch how I handle that If it ain’t YMCMB conglomerate, cancel that (Yea!) We all bleed the same blood (Yea!) And we beat on the same drug (Yea!) It’s not about where you’re at (Yea!) It’s about where you come from And I’mma keep on thuggin’ to the day I die I gotta tell somebody else So inspirin’ when a ***** doubt me Look around and see how ****** try to count me out Only if ****** stepped in my shoes and took a walk And thought of **** I sacrificed I wouldn’t have to talk And I’m like a *****’s blouse on a clothes line Am cheating how I stumbled on another gold mine While I’m gracin’ what God be having for me You can never stop what is destined, I hope you’re happy for me