(ft DJ Premier)

Let's go!
I say the soul in my body make me feel free
Get into with me, you could levitate probably
Buffalo soldier recruited by... 
Rappers is a joke, stupid, funny, like phony
I'm godly, you hardly can test me
So let's see, when you stand right next to me
Same feeling as the soul on a stoop
That can't rap, can't dribble, can't stoop
So we're mute, so I speak
And I do it from my heart, leave the scars on the beat!
See, I  flow like a .. high
Sting like a been...
Got us on the road, but it's... 
The struggle make us better at it
I'm an addict, and sure gotta have it!
It's drive, I gotta match it, I matched it 
And we mastered, the art that we craft it!

I keep the... on the mike, it's just the same industry
I keep the... on the mike, it's just the same industry

I say I write the unspeakable 
for those who can't speak to you
Should I sing, we'll make the album in a week or two
You hit... shit that, bang!
Make niggers wanna spit that
The slang getting...
So sit back, listen to our shit, double impact
That nigger should have been sad
bad should have been bad
Raise the roof, burn this mother down 
with the fire 16 mixed with the goose
Let me loose, and every since... 
..drop a.. like oops
Kick it like.. in these night boots
See, I'm murder on the track, 
and my blood is the proof...
I'm taking war, you're taking truce
Me against the war, put a ... on the group.
It's all... you can't stand against the truth
Find... but I take 'em all about the truce