Lyrics:

(Yeah!) We all bleed the same blood**lf**(Yeah!) And we beat on the same drum**lf**(Yeah!) It''s not about where ya at**lf**(Yeah!) It''s about where you come from**lf**And I''mma keep on thuggin'' ''til the day I die!**lf**(Yeah!) Oh yeah (Yeah!)**lf**(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)**lf****lf**Unstoppable, yo, Maino!**lf**Ran up in Atlantic, told ''em let me go**lf**Smack my A&R and grabbed him by his throat**lf**Playin'' with my life''ll get you yellow-taped**lf**Runnin'' in and out of church like I''m the yellow Ma$e**lf**All-black fleet like when Obama get in**lf**Missiles aimed at yo'' building like Osama livin''**lf**''Fuck ''em all'' is what I''m screamin'' from that Mase'' seat**lf**(How About Some Hardcore) like it''s ''93**lf**Think deep, feel the pain in my homie''s face**lf**And only then you''ll understand why my homies bang**lf**Strapped up, this is us, fuck a deal nigga**lf**Gun boys be like ''Maino is a real nigga''**lf**Yeah, me and Bust bleed the same blood**lf**Handcuffed to the bus, we the same thugs**lf**Never fear, just know that I''mma ride for ya**lf**All black baby welcome to my mafia**lf****lf**(Yeah!) We all bleed the same blood**lf**(Yeah!) And we beat on the same drum**lf**(Yeah!) It''s not about where ya at**lf**(Yeah!) It''s about where you come from**lf**And I''mma keep on thuggin'' ''til the day I die!**lf**(Yeah!) Oh yeah (Yeah!)**lf**(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)**lf****lf**I gotta tell somebody yeah**lf****lf**I''m passionate about gettin'' this money**lf**Handlin'' those that be plottin'' on takin'' it from me**lf**Some of these niggas forgot I be makin'' it funny**lf**We''re spendin'' like my fingers rotten then paper cut bloody**lf**In case you ain''t knowin'' we back dominatin'' the country**lf**Until I make these niggas black with the strength of a monkey**lf**Balenciaga boss, bitch address me as Mister**lf**Eat salmons and tortellini down at the Bella Vista**lf**We move in silence bitch you better whisper**lf**And sizzle the street with the heat until it hella blister**lf**So much bottles, got ''em for every drinker**lf**So much head I be callin'' mami a heavy thinker**lf**Victorious like a nigga conquered another nation**lf**Buyin'' bottles and drinkin'' to drown the sufferation**lf**Could give a fuck about your plan, watch how I handle that**lf**If it ain''t YMCMB or Conglomerate, cancel that!**lf****lf**(Yeah!) We all bleed the same blood**lf**(Yeah!) And we beat on the same drum**lf**(Yeah!) It''s not about where ya at**lf**(Yeah!) It''s about where you come from**lf**And I''mma keep on thuggin'' ''til the day I die!**lf**(Yeah!) Oh yeah (Yeah!)**lf**(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)**lf****lf**I gotta tell somebody, yeah**lf****lf**So inspirin'' when a nigga doubt**lf**Look around and see how niggas try to count me out**lf**Only if niggas stepped in my shoes and took a walk**lf**And thought of shit I sacrificed I wouldn''t have to talk**lf**And I''m like a bitch''s blouse on a clothesline**lf**And treatin'' how I stumbled on another goldmine**lf**While embracin'' what God be havin'' for me**lf**You can never stop what is destined, I hope you''re happy for me