We keep it true in all that we do, man
We keep it real
so don't play us for no fool, man
It's LMS and our soldier JB, man
Watch us side to side
and listen to these words, man
Get ready, yo, get ready, yo
Give me your ears, yo, get ready, yo
Get ready, yo, give me your ears, yo
Get ready, yo, get ready, yo
Brothers we run like they gangstas
and snitch on they name, man
Tell them we know you not there
Play hard at home
but in the streets they soft like sand
Tell them we know you not there
Girls that don't know they self
but act like they the thing
Tell them we know you not there
Haters that want to stop us
from doing our thing
Tell them we know you not there
Can come inna me place if
you nah prefer
Blessings a fi bless
cause life is not a curse
Overcome this struggle
cause we put in hard work
Buy all me necessary,
I'm winner, I push no dirt
But there's something that I
just don't understand
When people trade for money
and money be your thanks
I am not a faker,
I'ma show you I'm a man
By the words of my mouth
and the words of my hand
Mothas who front like they greats
is a snitch on they man
Tell em we going out there
Play hard at home
but in the streets they soft like sand
Tell em we going out there
Girls that don't know they self
but act like they the thing
So let me know you not there
Haters that want to stop us
from doing our thing
So let me know you not
You couldn't be no other
than JB and LMS
Who all put us to the test
Who God blessed, yes, no man stressed
Just a daily individual
while walking through your earth, yo
Check it, been through
tribulations and trial
North for the DA's and the feds,
yeah, to put us on file, yo
This one is lyrically acclaimed
Not talkin' bout pickin' up the gun
They talkin' bout shot by a flame
Tryin' to play a top shot on the lane
Now he goin' on
His mom thinkin' bout his memory lane
You gotta know and maintain
and use your brain
Little achieve, that's the way to aim
Mothers who front like they gangsters
And snitch on they men
Tell them we know you not that
Play hard at home but in the streets
They soak like sand
Tell them we know you not that
Girls that don't know they self
but act like they the danger
So let me know you not there
Haters that want to stop us
from doing all our things
So let me know you not
Got so many out there
talking
like we straight up gangsters
But they ain't nothing
but some small time pretenders
Can't nobody pull the trigger,
can't speak to a magic figure
That you are, you ain't a kid
and you ain't one, yeah
Yeah we in the world,
but we ain't apart
Cause we always walk
with the lion's heart
I'll be true to the game,
we ain't looking fame
If you know my name,
call it back my man
Brothers will run like they gangsters
and snitch on they man
Tell em we know you're not there
Play hard at home but in the streets
they soft like sand
Tell em we know you're not there
Girls that don't know they self
but act like they the thing
Tell em we know you're not there
Haters that wanna stop us
from doing our thing
Tell them we're not United
Tell them we're not United
Tell them we're not United
Tell them we're not United
Tell them we're not United
L.m.s 
