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

[Chorus x2:
Little Johnny Walker Red, 2 to the
Big shot, slingin' crack and rocks, dead
Some say it was the
Mothers said it was our on the block


Yo, makin' stacks of cash money, feel the 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 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, ass computer virus
The vintage fighter, United
to be the finest heavyweight, walkin' Empire State
Livin' lavish, but in of lust
Funds way to the tongues, no for bigger guns
makin' moves, the physical endevour
Hypin' fright, kill and excite, my P.
Rended you in comp, like a niggas when they stomp
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 trunks, pieces of lead heat up ya body
In six to avenge what it is, when a brother gets shell
Figure paradox
The tense, relentless, end this
The was assault and bust the vault
Brothers that fought, at
Crash the 'ment, to free up butts
Lookin' and to livin' it up
deep, followin' Jeeps and ordernents
Weapon supply, fugitive spies,
Smoke screen, brothers done lost their lives
From the team, while get caught up in the government scheme

x2]


Yo, brace the armor, face the cap in your back
We escape, through the labryinth,
Battle is skilled decision, act of
The was depth bein' the only one left
Couldn't divide the rules skated with the
Lay low with pesos, chronic and
Add a stunts, and his trail got cold
Headed straight for the block he drove his Rolls
Seen and heard, yo, word, me the four
Point blank at the tank, clip at the dour
Slow roll, the pain was too immense to run
Knew that his time come, top issue
Branded by a government
The boys in blue, Paparazzi circled the
Rounded up six cats phones were tapped
Still frontin', knew nothin', yo!

x2]

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