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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 here, only one rule
No rule, no

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

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

[Crooked I] Long Beach cause we on some 7-10 shit

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

Da 5'9"]
I'm a veteran, remember shit
We internet rappers, then 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 Tommy gun it no best
The rap game like a St. Louis verses New York battle, won
A bunch of fuckin 2's and 3's like defense

[Joe
[sighs] get at dudes Ortiz (nah, you beast 'em)
Hold up won't stop, can't stop, pops
Hard-headed, gotta hit a wall first like a bank
Get it clear a cokehead's a thin
between friend or foe, won't let the shit
This fiscal year I'ma stay hot
dudes that help me shoot like A-Rod cousin
Walk in my shoes and your get callous
from City to Caesars Palace
I speak with malice just to sure the street gets salvaged
talk, where would all us be without it?
Slaughterhouse no fear - too many
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 clip (whoa!)
used to run when they saw Suge's face
Faster than Joey and Joell in a foot
Now you ask me where the took place
Don't the internet, check hood space
You dealin with intelligent creatures
I don't guns, I draw with telekinesis
No on Crooked's mag
I'm mixed with good and bad like the Goodfellas and
Biggie and Jay made it
I'll leave a bandanna at your murder and it gang related
The bitch at the told me homie

Ortiz]
Ortiz, I'm the one and
Pick a spot, I apart you dudes who pick a part
ain't a movie, I feel bad like lookin at a pic of 'Pac
Niggaz gettin sparked every time I give a arc
to my wrist and it twists like a spliff when I'm sittin in the
corny niggaz ain't makin a bigger mark
I'll boost drugs, what I does got 'em runnin to get a
You guppies unlucky, you in a tank with a
Teeth crooked like my dog who just 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 cause your ass ain't famous
Get it nigga? Your "ass" famous
Quit talkin 'bout me cause ya ass ain't
They call me Hustler because my mag heinous
up to Detroit thinkin (Everybody Love) you
And I'ma come and show you that ya ass (Raymond)
Dumbin every me fuckin bitches
like the cops a murder, they cummin/comin every time
Shell-toes and Wissam jacket, the
Still pushin elbows like a
And y'all
My worldwide bitches on my watch, I call it the broadband

[Outro: I]
SLAUGHTERHOUSE!
know what it is man