Two Words

[00:14.06] We in the streets, playa, get your mail
[00:16.29] It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail
[00:18.84] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[00:21.67] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[00:24.64] Now throw your hands up
[00:25.71] Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
[00:28.67] Everybody, fuck that
[00:30.04] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[00:33.10] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[00:35.26] (Listen)
[00:36.49] Two words, United States, no love, no breaks
[00:39.19] Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks
[00:41.98] Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules
[00:44.77] Presidential scandals, everybody move
[00:47.44] Two words, Mos Def, K West, hot shit
[00:50.43] Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this
[00:53.17] Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit
[00:56.08] We won't stop shit, everybody move
[00:58.75] Two words, BK, NY, Bed-Stuy
[01:01.61] Two harsh, too hungry, too many, that's why
[01:04.55] These streets know game, can't ball, don't play
[01:07.46] Heavy traffic, one lane, everybody move
[01:09.91] Two words, Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit
[01:13.00] Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this
[01:15.71] Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit
[01:18.74] We won't stop, everybody move
[01:21.05] Now throw your hands up (throw your hands up high)
[01:22.20] Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
[01:24.94] Everybody, fuck that
[01:26.79] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[01:29.52] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[01:32.39] And keep your hands up ('til they reach the sky)
[01:33.55] Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
[01:36.19] Everybody, fuck that
[01:37.79] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[01:40.72] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[01:43.67] Ayo, two words, Chi-Town, Southside, worldwide
[01:46.85] 'Cause I rep that 'til I fuckin' die
[01:49.73] One neck, two chains, one waist, two gats
[01:52.59] One wall, twenty plaques, dues paid, gimme that
[01:55.33] I am limelight, Blueprint, five Mics
[01:58.07] Go-Getters rhyme like, should've been signed twice
[02:01.27] Most imitated, GRAMMY nominated
[02:03.83] Hotel accommodated, cheerleader, prom-dated
[02:06.60] Barbershop player-hated, mom and pop bootlegged it
[02:09.47] Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in
[02:11.98] Two words, Chi-Town, raised me, crazy
[02:14.88] So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"
[02:18.43] Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
[02:20.73] You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
[02:23.75] 'Cause on Judgment Day, you gon' blame me
[02:27.47] Look, God, it's the same me
[02:28.85] And I basically know now, we get racially profiled (throw your hands up high)
[02:32.13] Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down
[02:35.19] Plus, I got a whole city to hold down
[02:37.38] From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now
[02:40.02] Now throw your hands up (throw your hands up high)
[02:40.96] Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
[02:43.87] Everybody, fuck that
[02:45.47] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[02:48.45] Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
[02:51.63] Two words, Freeway, two letters, A-R
[02:54.56] Turn y'all rap niggas into two words, fast runners
[02:57.68] Like Jackie Joyner, you better sleep with your burner
[03:00.31] The heat skeet, blow a reef through your car, my God
[03:03.66] Two words, no guns, break arms
[03:05.86] Break necks, break backs, Steven Seagal
[03:08.39] Free, young boss, freshman of the Roc
[03:11.21] With the beef in the pot, Jay sent for his dogs to brawl
[03:14.51] Forget your squad, better fend for yourself
[03:16.69] Have you screamin' out four words, "Send for the law," uh
[03:19.99] Two words, Freeway, slightly retarded
[03:23.08] Fuck around, throw a clip in your artist, leave with his broad
[03:25.57] Red, white blue, black (throw your hands up)
[03:28.28] Calm down, move back (throw your hands up)
[03:31.04] Motherfuckers askin', "Who is that?" (Throw your hands up)
[03:33.88] You know it's the almighty Black Jack (throw your hands up)
[03:36.67] Mos Def, K West (throw your hands up)
[03:39.47] Ghetto people, get this shit off your chest (throw your hands up)
[03:42.23] North to the south, to the east, to the west (throw your hands up)
[03:45.06] Black Jack Johnson, it's no contest (throw your hands up)
[03:49.86] And show it to 'em like