Go 4 Yourz Lyrics - Ultramagnetic Mc's

Yes, indeed one time, this is for all you stupid niggaz out there 

Talkin that dumb doo doo weak shit, we comin' live and direct 

Straight in your motherfuckin' face with some pure raw shit 

And we gon' get busy, like this 

It's been a while, since I seen a good street fight 

A good fight, throwin' fist to fist 

Blow for blow, toe for toe, yeah 

Put your gun down and give a brother a fair fight 

Smitty with a left jab, no, AK 

Automatic pistol, put it the hell away 

Bring out a baseball bat for your black ass 

Cincinatti, beatin' down on Oakland 

But I'll be the referee while nose get broken 

And basket broken and brains get beat down 

Bronx style, buckwild, nobody should jump in 

Just stand the hell way back, before you get slapped back 

No posse to run back, the gangsta hard talk 

Braggin' on the mic, you shootin' cops 

But when you in a cell, shootin' stops 

Look at the murderers, third degree psychos 

Waitin' to get hanged and next on death row 

Behind the steel bars, you're froze and can't throw 

But back on the streets with a tool you are still hard 

Callin' yourself God, and hangin' with bodyguards 

But look at the snitch, your whole face is scarred 

Go 4 yourz 

You gotta go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

Go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

You gotta go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

Go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

You gotta go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

Go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

Yo listen up, a lot of rappers wanna be hard 

Walkin' around with fifty-seven bodyguards 

Armed with guns, crazy automatics 

Wearin' black, but they're faggots 

'Cause when the Gods are gone and the guns are gone 

And they're one on one with someone 

Time to put the fist up straight into action 

Blow for blow for real satisfaction 

Hit the deck the results are fatal 

They can't throw 'cause they're not able 

To kick out a left hook and follow with the overhand, left 

But duck 'cause you'll miss, he'll land a bomb 

And put you on the canvas 

You wish your boys were there but they're in Kansas 

'Back on the Block' like Quincy Jones makin' cash 

While you're on the road, goin' out like a jackass 

So when you're out there, perpetratin' fantasies 

You need to stop it and face reality 

And grow up like a man who understands 

Be yourself, never give a damn 

About who accepts you, because it's only you, who choose 

You gotta go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

Go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

You gotta go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

Go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

You gotta go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

Go 4 yourz 

(Suckers) 

Gotta go 4 yourz, you gotta go get yourz, get yourz 

Get yourz, get yourz 

Go 4 yourz, go 4 yourz 

Go, go, go, go 

(Gone)