Red Handed
by The Alliance· from Hit Em' Up
Where were you when I was down and out with no one by my side? Where were you when I was gasping for air trying to survive? Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere to be found. You never had my back you were never fucking down. Use the scene for a stepping stone you fake ass wannabe puppet clone. You have no friends you're all alone, you have no place to call your home. Beyond repair we all throw down. Tight pants, black hair you're a fuckin clown. Back down, pass the blame. Caught red handed with nothing to say. I tell it like it is I'm here to stay we expose motherfuckers like you everyday. Trickery and lies, callin out all you fake motherfuckers. Run your life, open season on all you fake motherfuckers. I've been pullin my weight around here for years. Lookin out and show support to all my friends. Show to show keep it real with all our fans. That's the way it's gonna be till the very end. Ski mask .45 and a hoodie, born to lose fuckin wasted youth. Cold brews and full of tattoos we'll knock ya straight out of your fuckin shoes.