It's always a very pleasant surprise when joints come from out of nowhere and completely put me on my ass. I'm damned glad Joey and Royce squashed whatever bootleg "beef" they had going on so they can stay together and keep putting out heat like Slaughterhouse. Joey, Royce, Crooked I and Joell Ortiz jog over this murderous beat like it ain't a thing in the world.
Hip-hop isn't dead. This shit will be my election week theme song.
T.I. – Do My Thing
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