[movie sample]
Sit yo' ass down! Shut yo' mouth closed!
Put yo' hands on yo' head!
[Intro: ShoGun Assason]
I'm takin it back to The Grain
Just gotta let it flow, fuck y'all niggas
It's like swift, interchangeable
Let it be free, let it go with the wind
Like.. *imitating beat*
[Chorus: ShoGun Assason]
I don't give a fuck about you, or your crew
When you do and how you do it
Don't bring that shit to me, don't bring that shit to me
I don't give a fuck about you, or your crew
How you do it when you do it
Don't bring that shit to me, don't bring that shit to me
'cause I don't give a fuck!
Fuck y'all niggas, we told you you ain't shit
[ShoGun Assason]
ShoGun known to spit live
Upbring major trauma to your whole sector
Watch out RZA 'bout to wreck ya
with "The Cure", pure like 'caine
You know that, when I flow that
Show N Prove that, come out quick with the gat
Two to the sword on my palm, 'bout that
Word be my bond, no matter what shape or form
We Quiet Storm, Red Dawn on you, Transform on you, Voltron
Six of us, I play the land 'cause I kick the shit outta y'all niggas
Can't fuck with me, I'm ill with the gun triggas
4 Sho Sho, 4 Sho Sho, live from the dojo
I represent Ohio
[Chorus: ShoGun Assason]
I don't give a fuck about you, or your crew
When you do and how you do it
I don't give a fuck!
I don't give a fuck about you, or your crew
What you do, when you do and how you do it
Don't bring that shit to me, don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Yo! I don't give a fuck!
[ShoGun Assason]
Yo I stay watery, I think I got water on the brain
Sometimes my mind gets, droven insane
by this daily pain that I can't stand from
Can't hold the weight no more, ready to crash down
My ill grammar like the hand on mighty Thor
Feel that, raw raps spit into your chest
Play to motivate, told you, can't take it no more
This is war, before I must declare it
I swear it to the death of me, this be the best of me
[4th Disciple]
As we Show N Prove, Who Got the Clout?
Catchin' boos from the joust
More Bounce to the Ounce as we come to Turn it Out
War games they ain't the same, the sample has changed
That one cat stole the technique on how I play my strings
Now ain't that a bitch? Get your own shit and get off my dick
For respect your credit and step
If you ain't givin' respect to what is due
You get a big Fuck-U from the Steel Valley crew!
Swingin' metal hammers at you
Now at the same time I look at it like this
Me and Ra' influenced mad brothas to use their gift
Makin' shit, playin' shit, act and whisperin' shit
You renewed your style from absorbin' our profile
So when you see me now - no more fake smiles
I need my props now to generate the more know-how
See with in my bowls comes a shitty drum sound
that regardless forever holds the crown
My nigga