[shabaam Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah... As the world turn, cash to earn, burn We takin ova, it's our turn, where the burnin? the path, we get more ass than saddle seats Steal this wall like the alamo, standoff cowboy I draw first, y'all like starburst Bit more than you can chew, handle it, street's Dynasty met, no need to pretend, mix liquor, top nigga With the blend Oh you think you the now? you know how we get down You claim to spit rounds but are you hittin shit Your aim is all off, I your crew hit ground Jump in your six nigga, time to skirt off now You in the wrong part of town trying to lay law Play hard now? my niggaz shut it all down You like first down got beef like ground round We move the crowd like a of the sweetest indo in town and x to the z, y'all dead in the sea We make ya crack, like them reebok runnin cats Niggaz be like yo run it back, bitches be yo that's phat! Put it with my fam from across the map
shabaam sahdeeq *2x* Rhyme for rhyme me we raw with it Cash gotta get it, bag a when we spit it Our team win it, drop gems for peops Put ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street
Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggaz be hatin me But never can face me, because they for their own safety me? mr. x to the z It's b.y.o.b. cause all the is free (pussy's free) And everything else is me and my niggaz spreadin the Cross me I'll you to the devil himself See I'm the man layin over japan Computer hack through laptop leave your whole soundscanned (what the fuck? !? ) And you panick like the bitch you are I'm the mechanic a pipe bomb that fits your car Ka-boom, now I assume your homies retalliate Set em straight with a thirty-eight, the cat to violate So watch and shabaam start to dilate competition, some niggaz got hard heads And just don't listen, the ones you find missin Better get on the team and play your position See I'm lost, scandalous, Blew back out because your spineless I'm makin music for the mindless Cause I'm hard to the core, and I'll never go Just consider us the thats knockin you off
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Yeah, yeah, see I'm ready to a ruckus Try to you motherfuckers to the places where the law can't touch us Walk off on your own or the aid of crutches Anyway you it to happen I'm ready for action You get shot up under my soles, call it attraction you niggaz till you get it right, like joe jackson Listen, we here to give the hardcore what lookin for At the same time pimp the game like a fucking
[shabaam In game here, we got swift handles Dismantle your chalkboard strategy, check the you gets no shine we dimmin your light Make your heart *echoes* when my squad's in sight Shorty got assets and a man that ask Lost it all fuckin round the dice, you ain't nice You a sacrifice, guinea pig, you Roast you, get a jokey smurf the postal
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