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Good Hip-Hoppers
The big alert has called off
It turns out that the reports were wrong, all wrong
Now for that clan out there that had such a time gettin' home
'bout that
I guess the only thing we can do is 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 shirts
I'm hyped now, jumpin' in the crowd feet
it when I said it, lungs bring the pain son
Without the anesthetic, make 'em pathetic
Needin' help from paramedic, hot the nickle
back, take 'em wit' you

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

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

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

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

Observe, lyrical flows you being served the gizzard
Pluckin' your nerves with and verbs
From the to the suburbs, I must be heard
get what niggaz deserve
You can put that on my logo, Wu-Tang group for solo
Bloody up my next
With the blood of the next bozo, clown ass be loco
on lye, cuckoo for cocoa

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

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

Yo yo, be hot in the kettlepot, Twisted Metal
Bust til' the beef 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 nigga the golden throat is out to get you, Hot Nickle
Bust and take 'em wit' you, eye for eye

lie, crossin' my heart, hopin' you die
Somebody pat the engineer down, I he wired
I'm off the meat rack, quick to react, my need that
They need gas, cockin' heat back, be out Freejack
The on, you think one-eight, and Johnny's blamed
Who that nigga, biscuit and spit flame
Leave no witness in the fast lane shady bitches
That only want me for my riches, I your steez

Terror Fabulous, caution, biohazardous
From this ravenous, be yappin'
Meth be the co-captain, on Def that's closed captioned
For hearing impaired, they get a share, now happenin'?
Money to share, that's why we're
And you actin' like we eat, like y'all eat
Now we scrappin' out in the street, I know crew's
Hardheaded motherfuckers and I'm like you

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

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

Welcome to the Field with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie niggaz through changes

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

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