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[Intro: Joe
and gentlemen!
Frequency, I
The new fight club up in this (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 wearin my bling
And first class, I fly standin on Virgin America's wing
Nuts hang, knockin down
Take a piss, make it rain, I'm the American
Make it rain, I ain't Pacman
Nigga, balls and my word all a black man

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

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

Ortiz]
I've nice since "227" man, shit
I am and I'm never gettin better, that's it
(Slaughterhouse) Give me somethin sharp to sever that
Like a group broke up I will dismember clique

Da 5'9"]
I'm a veteran, remember that
We some rappers, then why you on our internet dicks?
We'll be when it's war callin
Either we high or we fly or the floor
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 Ortiz (nah, you beast 'em)
Hold up won't stop, can't stop, pops
Hard-headed, gotta hit a first like a bank shot
Get it clear a a thin line
between friend or foe, won't let the disappear
This fiscal year stay hot buzzin
with dudes that me shoot like A-Rod cousin
Walk in my shoes and your get callous
from City to Caesars Palace
I speak malice just to make sure the street gets salvaged
Real talk, would all us be without it?
no fear - too many dudes
Tyson Chandler tried to they team 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 when saw Suge's face
than Joey and Joell in a foot race
Now you ask me where the took place
check the internet, check hood space
You with some intelligent creatures
I don't touch guns, I draw with
No on Crooked's mag
I'm mixed with and bad like the Goodfellas and Jesus
Biggie and Jay made it
I'll leave a bandanna at your murder and make it related
The bitch at the told me homie

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

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

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