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

[Chorus x2:
Little Johnny Walker Red, 2 to the
Big shot, crack and rocks, found dead
say it was the cops
Mothers it was our brothers on the block


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

x2]


Yo, watch when brothers get ill, I knew
and repurcuss', bust, bust, no discuss
Rush in to blaze, stard bustin'
Circumstance put you in a panic, hold ya
Fox 5, got ya hangin' from the
Where the debris trunks, of lead heat up ya body
In six to avenge what it is, when a brother shell shocked
Figure enemies
The tense, relentless, end this
The scandal was assault and bust the
Brothers that fought, at
Crash the 'ment, just to up butts
forward and to livin' it up
Five/six deep, followin' and ordernents
supply, fugitive spies, subordinants
Smoke screen, three brothers done lost lives
From the team, gettin' get caught up in the government scheme

x2]


Yo, brace the armor, face the cap in your back
We escape, the labryinth, hope
is skilled decision, act of precision
The coke was depth the only one left
Couldn't divide the rules skated with the
Lay low with pesos, and blow
Add a couple stunts, and his trail got
Headed straight for the block when he his Rolls
Seen and heard, yo, word, give me the
Point blank at the tank, empty at the dour
Slow your roll, the pain was too to run
Knew that his time would come, top
Branded by a government
The in blue, Paparazzi circled the block
up six cats whose phones were tapped
Still frontin', knew nothin', yo!

x2]

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