In the Mist of Guerillas

[Trae] On the cool a nigga fed up, if I could recall Back deep in the day, a nigga doubted us Now everybody wanna claim, they down with us Cause we hard on the mic, and we first to bust You better use your brain, nigga we paid our dues We Guerilla Maab 3D2, with nothing to lose And everybody wanna say, it was all a dream We popped up on the rise, now we on the scene I can't take it no more, I gotta release my stress Everybody wanna be hating, and bumping that mess But I do suggest, you don't wanna get put to rest Cause I'm bout to let loose, to cave in your chest Resurrection Music Group, we for life And a lot of you broads, gonna make us shife Trae and Dougie D, forever be on the rise In the mist of guerillas, don't play with your life [Hook] In the mist, of guerillas Better hide, when you hear us In the mist, of guerillas It's too late, when you see us [Dougie D] In the mist, of some motherfucking guerillas You niggas better be hiding, whenever we riding we put the clip inside you dying You fucking with some niggas, that'll commit A 187 homicide, and slide And wrap you up, and put you off in the trunk Or when a guerilla come with the effort, to remind that we stomp All of my guerillas, are boffers and bump It's too late when you see us, so you better turn to it before you dump Trying to block I ain't playing no mo' caressing my Glock, and I lock and I load I ain't no killer, but the label the robe Did you look at everything I see you rhyme, and move from my rhyme Prolly, cause I'm bout to explode I don't wanna see different combatters on, bullets when he see cords And C4's, automatic rounds ever you done Tell mama, I'm bringing the cows home Cause in the mist of guerilla, and that's the way we ride what [Trae] A nigga kinda figured, a lot of y'all would hate us from the jump Now give me the pump wanna be done, somebody bout to get dumped See I done been through a lot of things, and never gonna be given up And niggas I was down with, I never thought they'd be nothing up Now money is the root of all evil, and that's for real And a lot of these people, don't even wanna wait they turn That's why I steady choose to stick around, and walk with a frown And let 'em know, I really don't need nobody to be down And through all controversy, 3D2 is gon be the same Up in the mist of guerillas, and we can make it through all of the pain Through thick and thin, when we was stranded in the rain We done put our heads together, to straight up conquer the game mayn Leaving negativity, so that we can get paid I ain't got no time to be letting, nobody hold us down And as far as I'm concerned, nobody ever was being real I think it's bout the time, that we let you know how we feel bitch [Hook] [Trae & (Dougie D)] Gue-ril-la, (in the mist of guerillas) Gue-ril-la Gue-ril-la, (better hide when you hear us) Gue-ril-la Gue-ril-la, (in the mist of guerillas) Gue-ril-la Gue-ril-la, (it's too late when you see us) Gue-ril-la [Dougie D] I think you better get your mind right, because the world goes round No matter how bad you want it, it won't slow down In the mind of a guerilla, we looking through bigger pictures Stacking up figgas, and busting anybody trying to hold us down Take a look, at the world I'm in With niggas killing niggas, and all those killing niggas will come to an end Everybody talking bout a revolution But the Maab marching and shooting, before they have our skins Resurrection Music Group, the record label we pushing So you knuckle head niggas, gon feel that there I remember hearing, that we weren't gon be nothing Without us it was over, but I know you all ain't gon be there Now we the ones that put the Maab, and the guerillas So how do you figure, that you was gonna hide that there And we Guerilla Maab for life, we got the scars and stripes We'll get you in the mist, you'll find us there [Hook] [Trae & (Dougie D)] Gue-ril-la, (in the mist of guerillas) Gue-ril-la Gue-ril-la, (better hide when you hear us) Gue-ril-la Gue-ril-la, (in the mist of guerillas) Gue-ril-la Gue-ril-la, (it's too late when you see us) Gue-ril-la (*Dougie D*) In the mist of guerillas, yeah You better hide, when you hear us oooh-oh In the mist of guerillas, yeah It's too late when you see us, when you see us