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[Lord talking]
Ah yeah, ya know I'm sayin'
Nine trey, Brand Nubian in
On ya head
Not givin' a
Word up, know what I'm
In the wilderness of America

[Verse 1: Lord
You to taste the lead, well get ya face fed
After I'm done, you rather on pencils
Here comes the coroner with for the stencils of your body
As I over the shit and spit outta heart
Now brothers talk shit and can't it
That's why I had to fit em' for a metal jacket
Peel his cap once cause I know all it takes
Watch the motherfucker fall and his body the shakes (BLAST)
Just he die, I'ma look him in his eye
Ask the nigga how he he was big enough to try
The G to the O to the D
I told ya couple that the Gods must be crazy
But ya listen, so now ya on a mission
To get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can't me
Now me is there anybody else
I put my AK back up on the shelf
Cause I put in work like Job
Niggas shit and get jerked and robbed for
Their life by a or a gun
So ya see me comin, nigga run


See I had to em' - Punk motherfucker
See I had to em' - Punk motherfucker
See I had to em' - Punk motherfucker
See I had to lick em' - Punk
E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' menace to
E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' to society
E-Everybody down my crew, a fuckin' menace to society
A fuckin' to society

[Verse 2: X]
Somebody's dead, a crowd forms
The cops ain't even come yet and money's dead in the
Somebody his people and they come downstairs screamin'
Six girls wild cause money had a child
A good dick, couldn't even stand the .44
Dead quick, the funeral is strictly
And ol' Aunt Faith, her baby
My moms know the so she wanna send me down to Alabama
I cousin, says she's got some friends
She says they strictly fuckin' I could get from buckin'
She to gas me up, I tell her sex is everywhere
And sex is but a word, it ain't shit I heard
Tell my moms I ain't my crew said to stay
My I'm believin' so fuck it anyway
I got my mob the rule, that live by the cruel
And my crew from Courtland Ave. they always say set it off
And if I choose, who's somebody die
And if they don't die then they won't be able to
Pump slugs in his back for pussy talk