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Good news
The big alert has been off
It turns out that the reports were wrong, all wrong
Now for that clan out that had such a tough time gettin' home
Sorry 'bout
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 a lazy jack)
Carlton
(Yaknahmean)
Huh, one, two
(Shaolin, what?)

Shoes full of dirt, sand on your works
Something gotta hurt, catch a case off a
Live in concert, kids comin' out they
I'm hyped now, jumpin' in the crowd feet
Meant it when I it, lungs bring the pain son
Without the anesthetic, make 'em pathetic
help from paramedic, hot with the nickle
Bust back, 'em wit' you

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

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

Welcome to the Field with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger niggaz goin' through 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 kid, you can even call
A psychic for all I care, still ain't got a
Amongst the righteous, Blazini, death like Houdini
Word to bad bird fucked nerds in bikinis

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

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

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

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

Never lie, crossin' my heart, you die
Somebody pat the down, I think he wired
I'm off the meat rack, quick to react, my 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 flame
Leave no witness in the fast lane with shady
That only me for my riches, I know your steez

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

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

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

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

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

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