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

x2: Frukwan]
Little Johnny Walker Red, 2 to the
Big shot, slingin' and rocks, found dead
say it was the cops
Mothers it was our brothers on the block


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

x2]


Yo, watch when brothers get ill, I that
and repurcuss', bust, bust, no discuss
Rush in position to blaze, bustin'
put you in a panic, hold ya cannon
Fox 5, got ya hangin' from the
Where the debris trunks, of lead heat up ya body
In six to avenge it is, when a brother gets shell shocked
enemies paradox
The tense, relentless, never end
The scandal was and bust the vault
that fought, at ease
Crash the 'ment, just to free up
Lookin' forward and to it up
Five/six deep, followin' Jeeps and
Weapon supply, fugitive spies,
screen, three brothers done lost their lives
From the team, while get caught up in the government scheme

x2]


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

x2]

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