[Chorus] Frustration, how do I release the pain? Frustration, got a brother goin' insane Frustration, do what we must to maintain Frustration, everybody
if the groove is far for me I catch a cab to Calloway The wind blew, my Buddha went to blast But Teddy was ready with his chair So we rolled, and he Pendergrass That was some 19-Naughty-7 shit, right The Rottin Raskalz
[Fam] What's the problem, Officer? I ain't be did nothin You on my back sweatin me like I'm some kid frontin I'm tryin to do my thing, Ingle and Illtown
It's not impossible Your niggaz is unstoppable [Diesel & Rottin Razkals] Hold your horses The lyrical force is about to toss this Standin in the column with no draws or losses [Fam & Rottin
't hold it back cos I'm too damn wild [Fam] Oh hell no, a rugged road rebel flow Hell yeah - y'know Same brotha, scarface, braided afro Outlaw, Rottin
Double I, Double I [x4] [Fam] Huh yeah, huh This is all live, and all real Niggaz can't understand it I don't know why they can't comprehend Heh-heh
[Chorus x4] One time for ya mothafuckin mind an' One time for ya mothafuckin mind [Fam] I'm creative, creatin with creativity Intensively care about
[Intro:] Don't act wild, don't act wild (wooh, wooh) I don't want no bullshit out of you (Inglewood) (Ill Town) This is for the Homiez and the Niggaz
your styles like surgical incisions Envision somehow, someway you be better than me You couldn't fuck around, you nut, I'm a ecstasy Forgotten just as fast as you came with no name Rottin
you could never underhand The wonder man Comin from the under land Under the circumstance, huh I order you to dance Under the circumstance, huh I order you to dance It's a Naughty-Rottin
Check it out, yeah Rottin Razkals, Cruddy Click, nigga I'll have your back on that wall Get your back off that wall, boy Ill Town, Inglewood, boy Get
