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Yeah, Terror Squad and the Hoo Bangin' affiliates
I know you ain't think you was gon' see niggas, nope
coast, west coast, it's all the same
Joey Crack, Big Pun, Mack 10, speak on it, Joe, what

At I feel like blastin' myself, endin' it all
Niggas on my team be prayin' I fall
Tellin' the feds, I'm still cappin' the raw
Know all about the box on the floor of my Porshe

Boy it, livin' the life of the fortunate
Show you how warm my coffee get
My crew often get the blame for crimes
Why do niggas platinum with the shitiest rhymes?

Can't call it, all these niggas that they ballin'
But it your empire's fallen
Fuckin' with Joe and Pun, niggas since day one
The same you get terroria from

coast, west coast, man it's all the same
Niggas won't shit till they feel the flame
still insane, since the flow track
Blowin' your back, with the Mack, we'll let ya know black

It's all weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers chase and don't play
Y'all motherfuckers don't move, we spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, 10 baby

all about weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers chase and don't play
Y'all don't move, we don't spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, 10 baby

Check what you never thought, Pun and Joe, the kings of York
Spittin' thoughts with twin, Mack 10 the hawk
We the truest 'cuz walk in muddy boots
Once my dogs cut me lose, that's a bullet in your

Fuck is you talkin' like you crazy, like you eighty
Or have you crawlin', like a baby
Don't try to me 'cuz I'm not a playa
Hey yo I shot the place up and pass the off like a hot potatoe

I'm out to make a million dollies but I'm rowdy
So I it happen rappin' before I have to kill somebody
That's how it is in the jungle
If you known to own a bundle guaranteed nigga mug you

And no one love you you broke as shit, focus kid
don't lie, thirsty to die? Coke is in
Blow your away, that's a big price to pay
You coulda been teachin' your kid, how to ride his bike

It's all weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers chase dough and play
motherfuckers don't move, we don't spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, 10 baby

It's all weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers chase dough and don't
Y'all don't move, we don't spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, Mack 10

I hit the la la, and the ya ya
And if y'all get him, I promise I'll try
Hoo affiliates is the williest so the silliest
Really get to see just how fast the nine spit

10, Big Pun and Joey Crack
Real push big weight and big sacks
Y'all said it was cool, I got to this
I usually want paytons, y'all bring the scale so we can weight

It be pure, hope you ain't got a birdie mix
Hey yo, put it up there, and make it's all 36
I hope you can nigga, better be precise
If it ain't all there that's your dope and your

the school of hard knocks, Inglewood to the Bronx
We hit the blocks and cook the rocks in blocks
Hit Doja we supposed to, sippin' on Hen
TS and Mack 10, so let the begin

It's all weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers chase dough and play
Y'all motherfuckers don't move, we spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, 10 baby

all about weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers chase and don't play
Y'all motherfuckers don't move, we spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, 10 baby