CREED ft. J Runtz & Bzuko

I say right foot, that's how you get The lead Knock him down, fall on His back, the ref he

Count to three Uppercut him in The jaw, we make the hitter

Bleed, One, two, three, we combo Him but we ain't

In the creed We stomping on his Ass and we leave him in

The streets The new Glock is Protection but I'll use it

When I need We clenching on the Semi-auto, know it's

Bring the heat That's what we do And who we are, hitter think

Shit sweet We some mad men, Hitters know we run the town

We got plenty sticks with extra Mags, at least six hundred rounds

Pull up in the army vans, we Started laying hitters down