scared, you got to be prepared (Nutzbaby!) No games, just taking names... (Nutbaby!) I got vendetta son, If I must say, you need to recognize John Forte
invented, some dumb scent it and peppermint it! [Chorus x2: Forte'] [Verse Four: Destruct] We're just thugs for life Bustin' slugs for life Forte',
alkaline! But I don't sweat it though Some brothers'll never know Kids know my style, matico! And with a short stay, at the crib of John Forte' I leave
and heavy chains, no lie To the knowlie, why? God see I , learned the ways of the street, degrees in Poly Sci Many days under heat It pays for sticking
It's crazy out there. [Jenni Fujita] Flash the message: something's out there. [Wyclef Jean] John Forte`, uh-huh, uh-huh. Hey yo, John Forte`. [Verse 1: John Forte
it on Capitan And Dirty Cash, 'til November we'll be gone! Bust it! [Forte' & Jeni: Singing] Ain't no moonshine last that long! [Forte] Around Mr. John
Pikasoe), man it's etiquette Snatch your mouth off, for rhetoric I hold the greets from the street Yet subtle for lockin' shit Majored in Poly Sci, with
you You're feeling your conceal knowing that you've got to tear through In their room, holding onto life like an heirloom! [Chorus x2: Forte'] [2nd Verse: Forte
DMX) [Forte & DMX Growling] [Chorus: Forte' & DMX] [Forte'] You wanna bust guns? (You wanna lock fists?) - DMX in parentheses [Forte] Forte' ! (DMX!) [Forte
(feat. Jeni Fujita, 20 Grand, Baracus) [Forte': Speaking] The Madina Passage... Brooks Federation... John Forte', Jeni Fujita... [Jeni Fujita - Singing
