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Good Hip-Hoppers
The big alert has been off
It out that the early reports were wrong, all wrong
Now for that clan out there had such a tough time gettin' home
Sorry 'bout
I the only thing we can do is play you a song

Yeah, do
Yes, what what, what what what, what?
What what what, what what
Yea yea yea
(If you don't, lay back)
Raider
(You catch a jack)
Fisk
(Yaknahmean)
Huh, one, two
(Shaolin, what?)

Shoes full of dirt, kickin' on your works
Something gotta hurt, catch a off a verse
Live in concert, kids comin' out they
I'm hyped now, jumpin' in the crowd first
Meant it when I said it, lungs the pain son
the anesthetic, make 'em look pathetic
Needin' help from paramedic, hot with the
Bust back, take 'em you

Survival of the fittest, and the out to get us
I feel it in my bones, I can it
In my testosterone, when on
Stat', bring it back, rap for you pussy-cat
Cognac off the meat rack, where the at?
Johnny, got niggaz mad at they mommy
Jumping on my hard salami, say what you
In the of the night, I crash individuals
Splash on the mic, air-tight with the

run with it, have fun with it
Load gun with it, and be done with it

Welcome to the Killin' Field Johnny Dangerous
Boogie niggaz goin' through changes

It all with the pad and pen, my special blend
Of herbs and on mic divices, murder men
Make 'em mices, I recommend, somethin' that's
For you rap hooligans, claimin' you
Call it what you kid, you can even call
A for all I care, still ain't got a prayer
Amongst the righteous, Blazini, cheat like Houdini
Word to bad bird that nerds in bikinis

Observe, flows you being served from the gizzard
Pluckin' your with nouns and verbs
the ghettoes to the suburbs, I must be heard
Niggaz get what deserve
You can put on my Clan logo, Wu-Tang group for solo
Bloody up my next
With the blood of the next bozo, ass niggaz be loco
Puffin' on lye, for cocoa

Nigga run with it, fun with it
Load your gun with it, and be done it

Welcome to the Killin' Field with Johnny
Headbanger Boogie niggaz goin' changes

Yo yo, be hot in the kettlepot, Twisted Metal
Bust shots til' the settle, forget me not
City nights get a nigga hyped, his life
him back, now he Poltergeist, ghost!
Tell him, who the one rap most, huh?
Verbal leave him comatose, huh?
The with the golden throat is out to get you, Hot Nickle
Bust back and 'em wit' you, eye for eye

Never lie, my heart, hopin' you die
pat the engineer down, I think he wired
I'm off the meat rack, to react, my niggaz need that
They need gas, heat back, be out like Freejack
The heat's on, you one-eight, and Johnny's blamed
Who that nigga, burn biscuit and spit
no witness in the fast lane with shady bitches
That only me for my riches, I know your steez

Terror Fabulous, caution, biohazardous
From this ravenous, emcees be
Meth be the co-captain, on Def Jams that's captioned
For hearing impaired, get a share, now what's happenin'?
to share, that's why we're here
And you actin' like we can't eat, y'all eat
Now we scrappin' out in the street, I know your
motherfuckers and I'm just like you

Nigga run with it, fun with it
your gun with it, and be done with it

Welcome to the Killin' Field Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie niggaz goin' changes

Welcome to the Killin' Field with Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie niggaz through changes

I been in the all my life
I swore to take bitch for better or for worse
You know what I'm sayin, that's for nigga, y'know?
death do us part

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