Artist: Sweatshop Union Album: Water Street Song: Gutterball Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash Ladies and gentlemen, I came to bring the medicine That raw uncut shit mixed with adrenaline No one is better than I, no one can get 'em in the place that I send 'em in and yes it's so evident For better sentencin I'm steady alphabetin 'em Anybody sent on in believe that I'm deadin them Words with veteran, ghetto saint, wreck it then back to the hotel where I get into my melody Do it again again, no there ain't no end to it On and on is the life that we're livin in I ain't content to win, cause see I can't surrender them Limp limbs shoot without the urge to contend again We're fresh like lemons and above all remember When you step into the ring you get crushed in the head my friend We got the airtight shit, you better let it in {*10X*}