[shabaam Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah... As the world turn, cash to earn, burn We takin ova, it's our turn, where the moss Clear the path, we get more ass than seats Steal this wall the alamo, standoff cowboy style I draw first, sweet like starburst Bit more than you can chew, it, street's scandalous Dynasty met, no need to pretend, mix liquor, top nigga the marvelous blend Oh you you the chief now? you know how we get down You claim to spit rounds but are you hittin clown? Your aim is all off, I make your hit ground Jump in your six nigga, time to skirt off now You in the wrong of town trying to lay law down Play hard my niggaz gonna shut it all down You cheap like 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 ya face crack, like them reebok runnin cats be like yo run it back, bitches be like yo that's phat! Put it with my fam from across the map
Chorus: shabaam sahdeeq Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw it gotta get it, bag a girl when we spit it Our team win it, drop gems for listenin Put your to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street
Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggaz be hatin me But can face me, because they scared 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 is me and my niggaz spreadin the wealth Cross me I'll introduce you to the himself See I'm the man layin over japan hack through your laptop Then leave your whole soundscanned (what the !? ) And watch you like the bitch you are I'm the mechanic with a pipe bomb fits your car Ka-boom, now I assume homies wanna retalliate Set em straight with a thirty-eight, the cat to violate So watch xzibit and shabaam start to Anihilate competition, some got hard heads And don't listen, they the ones you find missin Better get on the right team and play your See I'm lost, scandalous, Blew your back out because spineless I'm makin music for the mindless Cause I'm hard to the core, and I'll never go Just consider us the hitmen thats you off
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Yeah, yeah, see I'm ready to raise a Try to elevate you motherfuckers to the places where the law touch us Walk off on own or with the aid of crutches you want it to happen I'm ready for action You get shot up my soles, call it fatal attraction Beat you niggaz you get it right, like joe jackson Listen, we here to give the hardcore they lookin for At the same time the game like a fucking whore
[shabaam In this game here, we got handles Dismantle your strategy, check the replay Here you gets no shine we dimmin your Make your heart pump *echoes* when my squad's in Shorty got and a man that ask bets Lost it all fuckin round with the dice, you nice You a sacrifice, pig, you dig? Roast you, get a jokey smurf the postal
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