Ah!Uh, yeahDmxUh-huh (uh-huh) uhBzr royale, yeah, yeah, yeah!Ooh! yeah!I'm tired of answering for shit in my lifeIt doesn't matter if it's wrong or rightTired of answering for shit that I doEnough about me, man what the fuck about you?!Dreamin', starvin', drinkin', smokin'Wishin', hopin', infra scopin'Hater prayin' for the day manWhat I'm sayin's hard not playin'Feel the world is aqua manSay them things for days it's rainin'And it's always rainin', and it's always some'nI'm a keep on comin', I'm a keep on comin'So butterflies can't reach my stomachTo get my heartbeat jumpin' and my blood flow pumpin'So my life means some'n and it ain't no frontin'For the respect you get for the work in the climbin'For the ways that's beside me and the niggas that don't like meGot a pistol and my iron if you wanna get to firin'We can all keep the violence, we can all get the ironIt's all about the timin' if you wanna get the hype in, early!I'm tired of answering for shit in my lifeIt doesn't matter if it's wrong or rightTired of answering for shit that I doEnough about me, man what the fuck about you?!Top, dog, cat's don't, know (what!)Can't fuck with the flow from y.o. (what!)Ridin' too much dick, say it ain't so (yea!)I'm about to let the dog blow, yo!Get the fuck out the way or get bit (c'mon!)I ain't with the industry bullshit (uh)Cause this is what you'll get (uh)Stomped the fuck out or, shut the fuck up and (what!)Put cats down never, got the fuck up and (what!)What the fuck's up bitch, I'm tired of talkin'I'm about to let my finger do the walkin' (o-kay!)Before we outlined in, chalk in the middle of the streetJust start to feelin' a little bit of heat (c'mon!)Don't let the steel in the street that you know go to your headFuck around you gon' wake up, dead (aight?)I ain't playin' wit'chu bitches, I got 20 years in itBut I realize, it only takes a minute, to end itI'm tired of answering for shit in my lifeIt doesn't matter if it's wrong or rightTired of answering for shit that I doEnough about me, man what the fuck about you?!It's bzr royale, come do it liveMama say, mama sah, mama macusa!We in ? probably they know whyNot tryin' to be funny, my time is moneySee, often runnin' we out the gateMy, horse is gunnin', we winnin' this raceIt's bloodline (niggas) it's no time (nigga)For bitch ass (niggas) to fool my (niggas)Drinkin' daily, old ceiling leakin'Men seem tense still smokin', drinkin'Hammers ready for them billingsTryna creep up in my buildingDrunk ass bitches, what's the matter with your mind?Learn how to live or you learn how to dieKill a killa, be a killa, that's what's really hoodThat's what's really good, wish a nigga wouldI'm tired of answering for shit in my lifeIt doesn't matter if it's wrong or rightTired of answering for shit that I doEnough about me, man what the fuck about you?!Yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!Ah-ho!Yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!