BFL Soldier

I don’t give a damn about you or your weak crew
Whatcha gonna do when Boxcutter comes for you?

BFL, BXC, now you know your ABC’s
Step to one with the family
And we show you how we ride on our enemies
[x2]

We ride on our enemies, don’t be a casualty
We ride on our enemies, we ride and you dying g

Right out!
It’s cha boy Izzo back with the ill flow
What’s your name again? Oh yeah, John Doe
Aka your dead. Bullet thru the head
You’re g suspect with no street cred
Bunch of Henry Hills, no attend to kill
Rep Jer-Z to the fullest, a hundred percent real
And you know where I be, right in A.P
Now come up knock my door if you got any heart, g
I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?
Know where you from but where’s ya heart at?
I said I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?
Don’t care where ya from, I fill your mouth with my gat

BFL, BXC, now you know your ABC’s
Step to one with the family
And we show you how we ride on our enemies
[x2]

We ride on our enemies, don’t be a casualty
We ride on our enemies, we ride and you dying g
Right out!

It’s the MAD JO to the E
Black and I’m back to spit a rock disease
The boxcutter goes thru ya cheek like butter
I pump shotgun plus shots to ya suckas
You weak mothafuckas got nuthin’ on this
We the tightest crew with the hardest fists
Stay off the hit list, I promise you won’t see
Your next christmas. Dismissed
I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?
I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?
I said I know where you from but where’s ya heart at?
Fuck that, I smack your face with a bat

I’m a BFL soldier, I thought I told ya
[x2]

You wanna war? Let’s war!
Two wrongs make a right and even the score?
You wanna war? Let’s war!
You don’t wanna war with us!
[x2]

BFL, BXC, now you know your ABC’s
Step to one with the family
And we show you how we ride on our enemies
[x2]

We ride on our enemies!