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Extra, extra all about it
The Legit came out with with an unbelievable album
Fuck a truce put the on the news
Got killers ride from the loc to the deuce

I heard a shot proof flip gimme a bitch
At the Martigra crowd flipping the
You a bitch nigga
ya head up at a meter now you die how do ya figure

Acting hard with your on
I come out at the neck of the woods on ya ass ease on
And where ya no ain't shit to me
Bring that ass to the tailor talking shit sent ya ass

Evident you you weren't to be
Jacking over niggas loot and fucking up the currency
and bad seed outta the crowd
Like Guenna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up on ya ass like a canal

Get fucking up shit the trench coat mafia
Unbelievable how we ya

state street boys will get ya
Betta be when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West side will get ya
Burning the off the 20's before they get with ya

Them side boys will get ya
Ready to straight outta control scummy off the liquor
Them Chi boys will get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a and be pure scripture

Let 'em all now we piece and spit
Talk about bout we ain't choking thangs
I gave two to the motherfucking pork chop and watch his body man
Let em test the skills of us niggas thats inclined

Dump off on the rocks and Monica red
blocks young guns on the grind
Out on the field what a tribe nigga do
In a or be killed situation

what you motherfuckers facing
While he running I'm walking like
Shocking your motherfucking like grave dig
Then we you all the say did

I bring to y'all niggas who be hating
Fortification 'bout my got me sniffing up information
Gimme the body dig a
Bury the motherfuckers like old blue prints

you use 'em, find 'em, hit 'em, split 'em 4 to the vest
What a way to rhinos rip through the flesh
God bless us thugs that our own controls
On a mission the snitch know to get it on

24 hour ghetto is at the door
Lynch mob me how you and your goofy click
And your is gone, suffocating em by dozens
with grim reapers handing out some good guns

And it all off some shit you said
Now at the little pus dressed up in red

state street boys will get ya
Betta be ducking you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West side guys get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's they get with ya

Them side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight control scummy off the liquor
Them Chi Town will get ya
up your guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Them St. Louis boys get ya
Betta be ducking when you or they gonna hit ya
Them guys with get ya
the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya

Them Cleveland will get ya
Ready to roll outta control scummy off the liquor
Them dirty South boys get yet
Throw up guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Whatcha gone do when niggas run up to you
Don't fold mean mugging you with them thangs out
How you play that terror roll
Or let the march slaughtery act at 11 to it and then die

Laid off in the streets with a psychotic thugs wont playing for keeps
He waiting to get for your and your peeps
Clock ticking slow its a quarter past
Lights on lights off in your

Your block's having problems with
Beat gang and in the of the one you envy
So go collect chains greens and weed
Burn off a little bit of if you ride with me

Slipping the clip in and put your pistol back on hip
And I'm giving you half of the green
Down with them Mob stability
Let's em feeling me we bogus with vocal trilogy

Get in a where you get crapped out
Spooking the mouses with design got them pulling macs out
For the love of the green liar
Hell if I expose ya mad assed out blowing some out

state street boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running or they hit ya
Them West guys will get ya
the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya

Them South side boys get ya
Ready to roll straight outta scummy off the liquor
Them Chi boys will get ya
Throw up your guns and a slug and be pure scripture

Them St. boys will get ya
Betta be ducking you running or they gonna hit ya
Them guys with get ya
the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya

Them East Coast will get ya
Ready to straight outta control scummy off the liquor
dirty South boys will get yet
Throw up guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture