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Good Hip-Hoppers
The big alert has called off
It turns out the early reports were wrong, all wrong
Now for that out there that had such a tough time gettin' home
Sorry that
I guess the 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)
Ruckus
(You catch a jack)
Fisk
(Yaknahmean)
Huh, one, two
(Shaolin, what?)

Shoes full of dirt, kickin' sand on works
Something hurt, catch a case off a verse
in concert, kids comin' out they 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
Bust back, 'em wit' you

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

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

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

It all starts the pad and pen, my special blend
Of herbs and spices on mic divices, men
Make 'em mices, I recommend, somethin' priceless
For you rap hooligans, claimin' you
Call it what you kid, you can even call
A psychic for all I care, still 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
your nerves with nouns and verbs
From the ghettoes to the suburbs, I must be
Niggaz get what niggaz
You can put that on my Clan logo, Wu-Tang group for
Bloody up my next
With the blood of the next bozo, clown ass be loco
Puffin' on lye, cuckoo for

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

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

Yo yo, shit be hot in the kettlepot, Twisted
Bust shots til' the beef settle, 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 overdose leave him comatose,
The nigga with the throat is out to get you, Hot Nickle
Bust back and 'em wit' you, eye for eye

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

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

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

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

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

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

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