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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, one rule
No rule, no

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

Budden]
If you in that man's zone, how you to gain?
Can't bowl a 300 in another lane
Better aim, you dealin with a 7-10

[Crooked I] That's Long Beach cause we on some shit

Ortiz]
I've been nice since "227" man,
I am sick and I'm gettin better, that's it
(Slaughterhouse) me somethin sharp to sever that prick
a group broke up I will dismember that clique

Da 5'9"]
I'm a veteran, remember shit
We some internet rappers, why you on our internet dicks?
We'll be there when it's war
Either we or we fly or the floor fallin
I'm a gun it ain't no best
The rap game like a St. Louis New York battle, nobody won
A bunch of fuckin 2's and 3's like defense

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

I]
Like Tyson in the past niggaz on some bullshit
Royce, tell Preme I got a full (whoa!)
Niggaz used to run they saw Suge's face
Faster Joey and Joell in a foot race
Now you ask me where the incident took
Don't check the internet, check space
You dealin with intelligent creatures
I don't guns, I draw with telekinesis
No fingerprints on mag
I'm with good and bad like the Goodfellas and Jesus
First and Jay made it
I'll a bandanna at your murder and make it gang related
The bitch at the Shonie's me homie

Ortiz]
Ortiz, I'm the one and
a spot, I pick apart you dudes who pick a part
This ain't a movie, I feel bad like lookin at a pic of
Niggaz hearts gettin sparked time I give a arc
to my wrist and it twists like a spliff when I'm sittin in the
Tall corny niggaz makin a bigger mark
boost 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 dart through top hat
Weak MC's you cannot rap; Freq', the drop at?
Now you mad at Tahiry cause your ass famous
Get it nigga? Your "ass" famous
Quit talkin 'bout me ya ass ain't dangerous
They call me because my mag game heinous
up to Detroit thinkin (Everybody Love) you
And I'ma and show you that ya ass ain't (Raymond)
Dumbin every line me bitches
like the cops after a murder, cummin/comin every time
and Wissam jacket, the contractor
Still elbows like a linebacker
And playin
My worldwide bitches on my worldwide watch, I call it the

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