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[Intro:
Check it out... it out..
Yo.. yo... yo

x2: Frukwan]
Little Walker Red, 2 to the head
Big shot, slingin' crack and rocks, found
Some say it was the
said it was our brothers on the block


Yo, makin' stacks of cash money, feel the drama
of the crop, I keep it hot
Feel the rhyme in it, dominant, ass talkin'
Muthafuckas fuck the wine, get ya mind
So he wanna with the six pack?
his thought, shit to muzzle, chase a trouble, pass, guzzle
It's lookin' bad, sellin' every fuckin' that he had
Osirus, weak ass computer
The vintage fighter, Johnny
Claim to be the heavyweight, walkin' Empire State
Livin' lavish, but in of lust
Funds way to the tongues, no excuse for bigger
Rendevous moves, the physical endevour
fright, kill and excite, my P. defender
Rended you in comp, like a niggas when they stomp
Muthafuckas get stomped,

x2]


Yo, watch brothers get ill, I knew that
and repurcuss', bust, bust, no discuss
Rush in position to blaze, stard
Circumstance put you in a panic, hold ya
Fox 5, got ya from the wire
the debris trunks, pieces of lead heat up ya body
In six to avenge what it is, when a brother gets shell
Figure enemies
The tense, relentless, end this
The scandal was assault and bust the
Brothers that fought, at
the 'ment, just to free up butts
Lookin' forward and to it up
deep, followin' Jeeps and ordernents
Weapon supply, fugitive spies,
screen, three brothers done lost their lives
From the team, while get caught up in the government scheme

x2]


Yo, the armor, face the cap slugs in your back
We escape, through the labryinth,
Battle is decision, act of precision
The coke was depth the only one left
Couldn't the rules skated with the jewels
Lay low with pesos, chronic and
Add a couple stunts, and his got cold
Headed straight for the when he drove his Rolls
Seen and heard, yo, word, give me the
Point at the tank, empty clip at the dour
Slow your roll, the was too immense to run
Knew that his time would come, top
by a government official
The in blue, Paparazzi circled the block
Rounded up six cats whose phones were
Still frontin', nobody nothin', yo!

x2]

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