[shabaam Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah... As the turn, cash to earn, falonious burn We takin ova, it's our turn, where the burnin? Clear the path, we get more ass than seats Steal this wall like the alamo, standoff 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 With the marvelous Oh you think you the chief you know how we get down You claim to spit but are you hittin shit clown? Your aim is all off, I make crew hit ground Jump in your six nigga, time to skirt off now You in the part of town trying to lay law down Play hard my niggaz gonna shut it all down You cheap like first down got like ground round We move the crowd like a pound of the sweetest in town Sahdeeq and x to the z, dead in the sea We make ya face crack, like them reebok cats Niggaz be like yo run it back, be like yo that's phat! Put it with my fam from across the map
Chorus: shabaam sahdeeq for rhyme believe me we raw with it Cash gotta get it, bag a when we spit it Our team win it, gems for peops listenin Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the
Yo, yo, this is to the niggaz that be hatin me But never can face me, because they scared for their own me? mr. x to the z It's b.y.o.b. all the pussy is free (pussy's free) And everything else is me and my niggaz the wealth Cross me I'll introduce you to the himself See I'm the man layin over japan Computer hack your laptop Then leave whole soundscanned (what the fuck? !? ) And you panick like the bitch you are I'm the mechanic with a 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 Anihilate competition, some got hard heads And don't listen, they the ones you find missin Better get on the right team and your position See I'm lost, scandalous, Blew your back out because your I'm never makin for the mindless Cause I'm to the core, and I'll never go soft Just us the hitmen thats knockin you off
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Yeah, yeah, see I'm ready to raise a Try to you motherfuckers to the places where the law can't touch us Walk off on own or with the aid of crutches Anyway you it to happen I'm ready for action You get up under my soles, call it fatal attraction Beat you niggaz you get it right, like joe jackson Listen, we here to the hardcore what they lookin for At the same pimp the game like a fucking whore
sahdeeq] In this game here, we got handles Dismantle your chalkboard strategy, the replay Here you gets no shine we dimmin your Make your pump *echoes* when my squad's in sight Shorty got and a man that ask bets Lost it all round with the dice, you ain't nice You a sacrifice, pig, you dig? Roast you, get a jokey smurf the postal
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