Enter gentlemen, take your You been brought here for a task Only soldiers are brought for (yeah) begin
Thee elite fleet stands and proud See if you can pick the livest one out the Mc's you won't be next year
M.s. from the rear
M.s.: We see your kind many (many times) Yappin' off guns lettin' your lips flap M.s. will push your wig back givin' stain from your crack For who card shit I turn styles like the knob Bring ya more but it don't because me and squad bogard For so we hear the dumb shit that some do These bum crews runnin' around with they one twos So act like you it with that babble you call rap dukes I brings it to your grill while originoo clap you And it's no doubt I keep your whole crew pressure Heltah stalkin' smooth ayo my sides by the stretcher to get ya So up wide and wreckognize And see who before your eyes in the 9-5 with my high feeling the lye as it kick A big of my brain thinkin' of this I stuck my dick in
Top They call me top dawg, top of the year Flowin' with my full grown and army gear When I come through with my bucktown You better be on point because we might be for you All y'all punany snake remind me Why we roll strickly bootcamp in the Come try we if you wanna, we gwan flex niggas necks Then hop on the horse get up with my elite fleet So we can smoke x amount of ganja It's if you wanna get high But when you enter this session sure you got lye sense we smoke mad sensi Original dreads fortified blunt Nuff said nuff punk gwon Fuck all bullshit, it's time to get red
Lil' (of the representitives): Representitives coming up the fuckin' rear You're missing in action no for relaxin' We mental thoughts that'll blow this nations back in No need this zone unknown Cause we travel to explore the goals then bring the trophy home
(of the representitives): Just like in a movie we breakin' through these niggas Supreme brings pain to your you can't hang (you maintain) in the mist where guns click 13 deep thee we don't miss
Lil' Cause we be the squad the representitives Lil' rock and supreme aka gen and mr. perfect don't want to be known to hurt shit Just wanna enterprise and stack for what it's worth kid
And all catch a black from black pull Niggas slack off I'm breakin' they glass jaw So ask for, to end this The mean buisness
starange: Yo I'm pass me the motherfuckin' mic Rock ya like robbin', I clock ya like Lee, s-t-r-a-n-g-l-e then ? That's what tell me, strickly rugged Run and tell ya cause she loves it Hold it down like my niggas when pissing ou in public But you know and spot you they lock you But my nigga hocktu got you ready to you Senseless cause against this you Don't even speak nigga you weak, So all them niggas keeping they eye on the cash Ash hole m16 steam through my all about the storm fuck what you're under Gun number one a.k.a. starange wondah
Yo it's the nigga bad vybes up from the rear
Bad Now you know bad this done so I switch To some shit in 9-6 like fuck a bitch But I quickly squeeze up on your shorites ass and And turn to my committee and here shit a 50 Percent fake a your face meet cement I know a lot of guys want to test the But most of y'all get fried like eggs on the (lone desperado) never refuse a bottle Of pain my turn to words of ellen Chumps fakin' jacks while I'm dishin' out the g You riff tracks bout how you feel with ruegs in back
Playin' clean for thee elite fleet we call him shocker Second source out the storm like blanca Games you hit I them shit's get broken like bridges With bitches cause all see is riches Hit's ya softly, something Smash the and cream and can the dog food I warned you One that ass is dead It's just no fair you know the rules nigga I care 3 you can't take no more All bullshit hot pops out that front door Enough of it punk I know you dug it ya rougher then boulder rocks labeled granite Stoney elite fleet jeeps me home Buffalo and meson saved the chrome
Well we have all come to an agreement Along with our darkside connection heltah We will now be known as magnum You all your orders, we have come to a successful agreement Meeting is But first leave girlfriends new britches in the basket
"yuu won't be around next year" --> mack, flava in ya ear