Lyrics:

(Otis)
Everyday
My click spray we don't play
Keep it all time shine
Stay the fuck out the way
Haters keep hidin' behind your subliminal raps
Fake when you hate me because you ain't where I'm at
Be a man get your own shit and get in the game
Quit sittin' around waitin' for somthing to change
And all you starvin' MC's thinkin' I'm to blame
So when your stomach hurts in pain you scream my name
AMB said this, AMB did that
I wrote em' on the internet they never wrote back
Don't they know that I got flow I spit dope raps
I rock shows at my house in front of the coat rack
Bitch please
I ain't tryin' to shit on your dreams
So why the fuck you gotta bitch up wit your haterous sceems
Your need to stay in the Background like a green screen
Say my name so much you should be on my street team huh
And I ain't sayin' that I know the way
But we're here to stay and we're never goin' away
To all you horrorcore kids who wanna flow today
Fake shit wouldn't even scare the crows away
Motha Fucka!

When your stomach hurts with pain
Scream my name
When I control your brain
Scream my name
Check it out yo
I keep my karma at a all time ten
So fuck all of y'all and fuck all of them

(Bonez)
B-O-N-E-Z you know me
And I come from the motha fuckin' 303
And my crew's with me
You wanna know what's up
I'll stab a bitch in the gut and not give a fuck
I see you starin' at my people wit a problem on your mind


You can hate me all you want
That why you live behind
Maybe that's why you so damn slow with the flow
Can't take away my home or my bong hydro
5-0 can run me over put my face in the ground
'Cause I smoke up them pounds and I can fuckin' pig out
If you really wanna be heard and famous and shit
Quit bein' a bitch and stop suckin' them dicks
No answering machine
And alive for track
Gonna keep your fuckin' shit from soundin' so wack
I attack through to the week
I'm wrong
Can't even speak on this song
Only tha axe that I hold is strong
Bitch!

When your stomach hurts with pain
Scream my name
When I control your brain
Scream my name
Check it out yo
I keep my karma at a all time ten
So fuck all of y'all and fuck all of them

Fu-Fu-Fuck All Of Them
Fu-Fu-Fuck All Of Them

I see your whole squad makin' a plan
Your actin' hard but your fakin' it man
I'll make it clear so you can all understand

Fu-Fuck All Of Them

We rolled up in a all black van
We found your crew but they all just ran
I'll make it clear so you all understand

Fu-Fuck All Of Them

I told you once I gotta axe in my hand
I'll hit you wit it in the face like
Damn!

To anybody out there fuckin' wit the fam

Fu-Fu-Fuck All Of Them!