Ohh-eh-ohh, (m) oh (f) Ohh-eh-ohh, (c) oh Ohh-eh-ohh, (ma-ma-ma-ma-magnum force) oh Ohh-eh-ohh, (for life) oh
Alright it's, time to show these who's the nicest Lyrics incisive, I grip the mic like a grip Cooler than ice, what? cream flows is Angels of death, nigga watch yo' cause you might slip I, with the hype shit but that's just me The elohim, motherfucker I rip shit for free and flee so my stee' can remain low key, supreme Steam through team, yeah y'all fools know me I'm r rated, I push these herbs to the pavement To put it in terms for laymen, nigga ain't playin I'm sayin, I blow up spots with no I slay men then I'm
For all y'all niggaz shit watch your step fuck the talkin Little rock on the scene get to walkin Guns is steady barkin, at cats who lack Actin like my mac won't holes through your ac' Or your lex land', you sets man far from representative will rip ass like desert eagles Fuck a sequel, angel of peep how I greet you Leave you for dead and let the savage eat you
Yo boy don't never, test m.f.c. this ain't no I whomever you better get or catch an ass wound I'm pissed like a bathroom, come the center, what? I your whole starting five and your bench up, yo Fuck what you been through and the on your mental Test maldu and you'll get, sent through a Gut up ginsus, or technic 1200's Bitch scared, I hear the bubbles in your stomach Waitin for your bowels to move, you doodoo Bent up like you off ex-lax and yoohoo I blew two crews, talkin they garbage Claimin they funky? maybe true cause you wash
* ohh-eh-ohh's repeat in background starang talks *
wondah] M.f.c.! starang wondah no relation to Word is bon jovi up in Heltah skeltah, it like this Hardcore, what's the deal up
Hardcore, far more than the Niggaz tried to but they gats get embarassed Sayin that I'm small and belong in a (sayin somebody else say) what is niggaz, parrots?
Word up, my m.f.c. niggaz won't have it, ya me? Cause I roll with dots, smokin under the a.c. Niggaz be fakin, pullin they guns out holsters Keep my shit by my dick like I'm supposed to New starang, I been this way ever since Since my niggaz chillin on the on the poster
Wanna see me, only way you do is on tv (it's hardcore) wondah no relation to stevie
Aiyyo I'm sean, I got rid of the afro That shit played out leather jackets with them tassels Plus I splash those assholes who don't know no Personal on this great hunt for cheddar Don't never, let me you actin stupid I'll clap you Slap you silly until he who's wrathful Hate to make you an example duke but I to Represent for my click that bitch stiff like a statue Caught between the rock and the ruck, it seems you duke Fuckin with them ass niggaz, go take a bath duke Half-dead, wonderin how the fuck did trap you My man hak-tu, got two, informants to you
[doc Doc holiday, o.k. corral, my click be Like the muslims ass in the pit, that shit be foul If your shorty strut her ass past me, I got to Watch your mouth, loose lips sink ships, and let go It's doc, with my glock, nice to meet ya If there's doubts, the cleaner blows out, i'ma see ya I be a virus up in your ass gonorrhea Explain the pain I see on your face, or face the Chick here, these from somethin be on my bumper If shorty cock her ass in the air, then I hump her Love her, my hunger takes I must config God crack your arm leg a leg a arm, and head
For real, this is Word is skeltah
Can we get it? can we get it?
Ohh-eh-ohh, oh (repeat 4x)
B.c.c., m.f.c., r Fab 5 all that shit Horseman, men, word is bond you off men We bullshittin, huh My nigga hardcore in the house like four foot two Smack the out of you and your crew The fuck you do?