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[Lord Jamar
Ah yeah, ya know what I'm
Nine trey, Brand Nubian in
On ya motherfuckin'
Not a fuck
Word up, what I'm sayin'
In the of North America

1: Lord Jamar]
You like to taste the lead, get ya face fed
After I'm done, you rather suck on
comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your body
As I walk over the shit and spit outta
Now brothers talk shit and back it
That's why I had to fit em' for a metal jacket
Peel his cap once cause I know it's all it
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 figure he was big to try
The G to the O to the D
I told ya couple times 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 tell me is there anybody
Before I put my AK back up on the
Cause I put in work Job Corps
Niggas talk shit and get and robbed for
life by a knife or a gun
So when ya see me comin, run


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

2: Sadat X]
Somebody's dead, a whole crowd
The cops even come yet and money's dead in the street
Somebody his people and they come downstairs screamin'
Six cryin' wild cause money had a child
A good dick, couldn't even the .44 lick
Dead quick, the funeral is closed-casket
And ol' Faith, her baby fingerpaints
My moms know the time so she send me down to Alabama
I cousin, says she's got some friends
She says they strictly fuckin' I get away from buckin'
She tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is
And sex is but a word, it ain't I ain't heard
my moms I ain't leavin' my crew said to stay
My crew I'm believin' so it anyway
I got my mob from the rule, that live by the
And my crew from Courtland Ave. they always say set it off
And if I choose, somebody might die
And if they don't die then won't be able to walk
Pump slugs in his back for pussy talk