Thinking about , how it use to be
I rolled with the crew , Bond Street 93
Brought it back once , Now we'll do the same
All you young fucks , It's your fucking scene

You think we're playing games
We're here for more then fame
We won't back down
We're gonna stand our ground

Binging It Back , The way it use to be
Fuck what you say , Your fucking dead to me
Your scandilist way can destroy a scene
It's bitches like you , who don't mean shit to me

Cause I , I fucking know , I see the hate burned i your eyes
And I , I fucking know , I see that shit burned in your eyes

What did you think , We're not for real
When it's our style you cop and steal
You rob us , try it to our face
Bring it on Mother Fucker , Your gonna regret it
Your gonna regret
Bring it on Mother Fucker , Your gonna regret

Cause I , I fucking know , I see the hate burned in your eyes
And I , I fucking know , Cause I see that shit burned in your eyes .......