(feat. Block McCloud) [Dr. Ama:] Bredren, let's play to win or don't play at all Hustle hard ya'll cause welfare don't pay it all Doc Ama, stay on call
(feat. Blackk Starr, Haxaw) [Chorus: Dr. Ama] You know it's S.I.C., and we gotta get a plate Feddi fiends, steady green, got to get it great Tired niggas
(feat. DSA) [Intro: Dr. Ama] Confucius says, You cannot combat thought with thought You must combat thought with word [Dr. Ama:] Lyrically blessed,
(feat. Blackk Starr, Dr. Ama, Young G) [Chorus x2: Blackk Starr (Young G)] This for all the gangstas, hustlers, liars and the cheats Killas on the block
and glocks (that move me) Fake tough talk on the block (that don't move me) [Dr. Ama:] I'm not your average Joe, on the block, I'm battling more G-O-D
it Snitches get they blab on, 7 O.D. to death Never jump shit, rather put the fifth to the forehead early [Chorus x2] [Dr. Ama:] Kaboom, guess who stepped in the room? Dr
crowd you can keep that When they pull the thang, the thang, no hesitation G-O-D, birth of me, I know hell is waiting [Chorus] [Dr. Ama:] Pigmenation
[Dr. Ama:] D-R-A-M-A, came out tonight to play See who I can lay, my G on Team strong, all family, no peons Lock thighs with Miss Vibrant, and her neon
(feat. Block McCloud, Blackk Starr, Castro) [Chorus: Dr. Ama (girl)] Staten get it in, Brooklyn get it in Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle Bronx get it
dude's rap food Rhymes is reckless, Rise and shine it's time for breakfast, Wake Up [Styx Sample: x2] Don't be fooled by the, Radio [Dr. Ama:] Hey Mr. D
(feat. J Maul) [Intro: J. Maul] Yeah, it must of been the money Cooking reverands and Q sevens We were so close [Dr. Ama:] Cooking cash, had niggas
(feat. DSA, Block McCloud, Blackk Starr) [Dr. Ama:] Pause a moment, peep my prolific melody Peverse mind, paragraphs main, my slang of weaponry Inner
[Intro: Dr. Ama] Yeah, New York, Down, Bottom, Let's Get it [Dr. Ama:] Love the glock nine, Quick to cock mine, Make the block mine Official heat holder
[Dr. Ama:] Look at you, know my Dark Skin tone attract you Step to the bar, met eye to eye, actual Easy can do what them other cats do Sutle smile I
loaded A.K Snitch niggas stay away, we not y'all [Dr. Ama:] D.R. dot A.M.A., The red dot spot your knot Pa Glock'll spray, A.K. shots remain Doc Ama
(feat. DSA) [Dr. Ama:] From day one, you was my son, pledge my gun Don't cross the family, more than just my mans to me Plans to be rich, see the picture
