Ho Nam is the name and triad is my game
I don't do it for the success or the fame
It's my lifestyle since I left school
At age of fourteen breakin' all the rules
With my blood, tears and guts I made it to the top
Nobody in this world could make me stop
From the lowest rank, I became the head of Hung Hing
Fuck Tung Sing I must win
The title of leader of Causeway
Before takin' control of the underworld of HK
Hong Kong the home where I come from
This ain't Al Capone or Don Corleone
Far from the City of Wind or Boogiedown
We the realest illest killas you can find in this town
The only one who wears the crown
Money is nothing to us, face is more important
I can buy everything like this 500 B-E-N-Z imported
Patience, respect and loyalty to the game
If you wanna write your name in the hall of fame
Rest in peace Uncle B thank you for all what you did for me
I'll be grateful eternally you don't have to worry
Even if I lost lot of my friends +Life Goes On+
See you at tha +Crossroads+ like Bone
Nobody can beat me 'cause I'm 'Young and Dangerous'
I react 2 fast 2 furious the flow's fabulous
There's no pity in the thug life
It cost me my family and wife
Trapped in a gunfight or stabbed by a knife
If you wanna take my throne, bring ya ass on the ring
But I won't let you win 'cause I was 'Born To Be King'
Just gotta pick up the phone
All the soldiers down in the zone
Say bye bye to my nine (nine)
You gon' die (die) pour out some fine wine
Do you know what I got in my mind?
I'm about to make ya body turn cold
All my ammunition unload
I sent you straight to heaven
It's a one-eight-seven
And I dead eleven of 'em with my mack-10
It's the end for you and your friends
You gon' kill my brother Chicken
That's what you pretend
But look what happened
Eleven bloody bodies layin' on the ground
I put ya team outta the bound
With my crew thuggin' around
Here comes the po-po gotta bust my fo-fo
Don't wanna go back in jail anymo' oh no
Jump up in the drop top lexus
Leavin' the po-po behind us
I'm also known as the Legend Of Speed
I run the streets like I rock this beat
I ain't spit shit Prada on my feet
Versace suit police shootin' at my dudes
It's no good Situation becoming rude
I came back grabbed my glock put the clip in
Opened the window and I start to shootin'
All the enemies fall they all blown
My work is done, I'm gone
I don't do it for the success or the fame
It's my lifestyle since I left school
At age of fourteen breakin' all the rules
With my blood, tears and guts I made it to the top
Nobody in this world could make me stop
From the lowest rank, I became the head of Hung Hing
Fuck Tung Sing I must win
The title of leader of Causeway
Before takin' control of the underworld of HK
Hong Kong the home where I come from
This ain't Al Capone or Don Corleone
Far from the City of Wind or Boogiedown
We the realest illest killas you can find in this town
The only one who wears the crown
Money is nothing to us, face is more important
I can buy everything like this 500 B-E-N-Z imported
Patience, respect and loyalty to the game
If you wanna write your name in the hall of fame
Rest in peace Uncle B thank you for all what you did for me
I'll be grateful eternally you don't have to worry
Even if I lost lot of my friends +Life Goes On+
See you at tha +Crossroads+ like Bone
Nobody can beat me 'cause I'm 'Young and Dangerous'
I react 2 fast 2 furious the flow's fabulous
There's no pity in the thug life
It cost me my family and wife
Trapped in a gunfight or stabbed by a knife
If you wanna take my throne, bring ya ass on the ring
But I won't let you win 'cause I was 'Born To Be King'
Just gotta pick up the phone
All the soldiers down in the zone
Say bye bye to my nine (nine)
You gon' die (die) pour out some fine wine
Do you know what I got in my mind?
I'm about to make ya body turn cold
All my ammunition unload
I sent you straight to heaven
It's a one-eight-seven
And I dead eleven of 'em with my mack-10
It's the end for you and your friends
You gon' kill my brother Chicken
That's what you pretend
But look what happened
Eleven bloody bodies layin' on the ground
I put ya team outta the bound
With my crew thuggin' around
Here comes the po-po gotta bust my fo-fo
Don't wanna go back in jail anymo' oh no
Jump up in the drop top lexus
Leavin' the po-po behind us
I'm also known as the Legend Of Speed
I run the streets like I rock this beat
I ain't spit shit Prada on my feet
Versace suit police shootin' at my dudes
It's no good Situation becoming rude
I came back grabbed my glock put the clip in
Opened the window and I start to shootin'
All the enemies fall they all blown
My work is done, I'm gone


