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Good news
The big has been called off
It turns out that the reports were wrong, all wrong
Now for that clan out there that had a tough time gettin' home
'bout that
I guess the only 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 of dirt, kickin' sand on your works
Something hurt, catch a case off a verse
in concert, kids comin' out they shirts
I'm hyped now, in the crowd feet first
Meant it when I said it, lungs bring the son
Without the anesthetic, 'em look pathetic
Needin' help paramedic, hot with 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, when on
Stat', it back, hard rap for you pussy-cat
Cognac off the rack, where the pussy at?
Johnny, got these mad at they mommy
Jumping on my salami, say what you like
In the of the night, I crash individuals
on the mic, air-tight with the lyrical

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

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

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

Observe, lyrical flows you being served from the
your nerves with nouns and verbs
From the ghettoes to the suburbs, I be heard
get what niggaz deserve
You can put on my Clan logo, Wu-Tang group for solo
Bloody up my promo
With the blood of the bozo, clown ass niggaz be loco
Puffin' on lye, cuckoo for

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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