Raised in the 3-0-6-4 woo
Back then wasn't known like it is now
Done school in Broady with the F-O-B's
At a school that doesn't exist now
I was bullied but it built some monster
I'm kuki so tell me who wants some
People say it's a small man syndrome
They ain't say nothing when the man runs up
I protect my anau proudly
Ya against us if you ain't down g
My brother's they both surround me
We krumped but please don't clown me
Cause we don't wanna let things slide
Less there's a tick on the side
Then we keep that aside
If you diss you get hit so just keep that in mind
Right before you come for us
Just get back in line
I've been grinding so long that my teeth are just stumps...My teacher the punk
Told me I shouldn't write brah look at where I've performed, man I feel like I've won
Man I feel like I'm ten feet, like my shoulders can't fit through the door, like that dude you simply can't ignore
Everything in my life written down in a poem
I feel like I'm where I belong
In the booth with the warboyz making more noise
Throwing shakas up with the convoy
Then we hit the gym and it's on boy
You stay slack and that's your choice
I slacked off but came right back
Building stacks for my child lad
That's us on the right path
So back up or face right jabs
Man up or move
Everything done on this side
For the fam and the crew
On behalf of the tribe
I proudly announce that we gon take what's due
As the 15 stars regroup
We lift the flag for the recruits
Taken by force

Man up or move
Man tried dat went home with a bruise
You know the rules
But I'm not ice yet I still stay cool
Maybe the booze keep a brothers temp low
Don't like to lose don't test me bro
Others stepped out the boat now they resting low
You ain't meant to know
But I air that out like toe jams
I never been a fan of slow jams
I keep that shiv in the white drawers
In the island bench at home man
You might think that I'm joking lad
But this ain't a joke cause my name is not joker
I'm more of a smoker
Tell me who wants smoke not me cause I don't smoke brah
I've been living that life
Both folks at home
Both folks worked hard
Always food for the bros
Always moving with purpose
Ya better get out the way
I'm making fake ones nervous
Ya don't know what I'm gon say
This is exposure
This is a diss that haters gon feel
This for the real ones
Working and paying the bills
The warboyz keeping it real
I've never been in a fight
But one hook to ya jaw you'll be left on the floor
Warboys hold it down for the Boyz in the north
This is that four four four four
Man up or move
Everything done on this side
For the fam and the crew
On behalf of the tribe
I proudly announce that we gon take what's due
As the 15 stars regroup
We lift the flag for the recruits
Taken by force