Illicit Intro

Check, one two. Check, one two
Check, one two. Check, one two
Can you hear me now?
Is it loud enough?
You got this shit pumped up in your headphones loud enough?
You can hear me motherfucker?
This is Malaa music
You can listen to this shit at the club, and go rob a bank afterwards
This is the shit we live for; real house music
This isn’t no game, this is serious
It’s real
If you fuck with real house music, put your motherfucking mask on
If you with your homies right now, I need you to pull your ski mask down and go
do some wild shit
This is the jungle
Nothing is given to you, we gon' take it
We gon' take that shit
You were born a loser, die a winner
Born a loser, die a winner
Malaa does this for the people
Malaa does this for the streets
We do it for the streets
We do it for you