Intro - The Formula

To the weak what we do buck 'em down word life
 Look, I don't preach, but I do teach
 MY little homies in the hood how to outreach
 And how to move your mouth piece cause
 A closed mouth never get invited to the feast
 I enlighten the streets, give them a chance
 At the same time give them new rhythms to dance
 To, my black people, we not equal
 Ain't nothing sweet in the street when they stopping you
 Know the reason I'm pulling over and seeing the sirens
 Ask me where I been but listen that's my biz
 My formula stays call and cool
 Cause if I, break fool and put my hand on my tool
 I'm going to jail for real for attempt to murder
 Police is shootin' niggas on sight now, word up
 Think they all drinkin' syrup so they got excuses
 Putting bullets in your back, bullet shot in your gooses
 But, I keep it moving like a highway
 My way'll get the job done, call it Formula 1
 Cause hey, hey
 It's the formula, the formula
 The formula, stay true never tell
 Some of my dudes throwin' they best friends in jail
 (Formula) Stay productive never lazy
 I f**ks with the haze ire, but that's ok with me
 (Formula) To make it happen when your broke
 Cause when your hear fix ya face, I'll slide the gold
 (The Formula) How to reap what you sow
 How to chief whatchu grow while your beats just blow
 (The Formula) Need another lesson I'm a give it to you
 Uh, uh... that's how I did it to you
 (The Formula) I break it down, by the uh, by the pound
 So, uh, stick around, it's the Formula
 It's the formula, the formula