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[Intro: Joe
and gentlemen!
Frequency, I
The new fight up in this bitch (Slaughterhouse)
We go by the name of
We outta here, only one
No rule, no

I]
Joey, no rules, gunshots, no
No jewels, niggaz say I got
I'm still wearin my
And fuck first class, I fly on Virgin America's wing
hang, knockin down skyscrapers
Take a piss, it rain, I'm the American dream
Make it rain, I ain't Jones
Nigga, balls and my all a black man owns

Budden]
If you in that man's zone, how you to gain?
bowl a 300 in another nigga lane
Better aim, you dealin a 7-10 split

[Crooked I] That's Beach cause we on some 7-10 shit

[Joell
I've been nice since "227" man,
I am sick and I'm never gettin better, it
(Slaughterhouse) Give me somethin sharp to that prick
Like a group broke up I will dismember clique

Da 5'9"]
I'm a veteran, that shit
We some internet rappers, then why you on our internet
We'll be when it's war callin
we high or we fly or the floor fallin
I'm a Tommy gun it no best
The rap game like a St. Louis verses New battle, nobody won
A bunch of fuckin 2's and 3's zone defense

Budden]
[sighs] get at dudes Ortiz (nah, you beast 'em)
Hold up won't stop, can't stop, thank
Hard-headed, hit a wall first like a bank shot
Get it clear a cokehead's a line
between friend or foe, won't let the disappear
This fiscal year stay hot buzzin
with dudes that help me shoot like cousin
Walk in my shoes and feet get callous
from Jersey City to Palace
I speak with malice just to make sure the street salvaged
Real talk, where all us be without it?
Slaughterhouse no fear - too many
Tyson Chandler tried to leave team and went nowhere

I]
Like Tyson in the past niggaz on some bullshit
Royce, tell I got a full clip (whoa!)
Niggaz used to run when saw Suge's face
than Joey and Joell in a foot race
Now you ask me where the incident place
Don't check the internet, check hood
You dealin with some intelligent
I don't guns, I draw with telekinesis
No fingerprints on mag
I'm mixed with good and bad the Goodfellas and Jesus
Biggie and Jay made it
I'll leave a bandanna at murder and make it gang related
The bitch at the Shonie's told me

Ortiz]
Ortiz, I'm the one and
Pick a spot, I pick apart you who pick a part
This ain't a movie, I feel bad lookin at a pic of 'Pac
Niggaz hearts gettin sparked every time I a arc
to my wrist and it twists like a when I'm sittin in the park
Tall corny niggaz ain't makin a bigger
I'll drugs, what I does got 'em runnin to get a NARC
You guppies unlucky, you in a with a shark
Teeth like my dog who just finished a vicious bark

Da 5'9"]
Flick a through your top hat
Weak MC's you cannot rap; Freq', where the at?
Now you mad at Tahiry cause your ass famous
Get it Your "ass" ain't famous
Quit talkin 'bout me cause ya ass dangerous
They call me Hustler because my mag game
up to Detroit thinkin (Everybody Love) you
And I'ma come and you that ya ass ain't (Raymond)
every line me fuckin bitches
like the cops after a murder, they cummin/comin every
and Wissam jacket, the contractor
Still pushin elbows like a
And y'all
My worldwide bitches on my watch, I call it the broadband

Crooked I]
SLAUGHTERHOUSE!
Y'all know it is man