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This goes out to my magnum When we lay a nigga out come and drag him off May the force be with me and if not our For life, alla y'all
Yo you manage this (manage this) the bomb scandalous here to los angeles, ruckus tossin the random shit But can you get, with the nigga tall manuscript Man you shit, all up in your when the cannon click Man I flip, on for no apparent reason Squeezin at you heathens, to stop you from breathin When the cops come he bleedin, I he need some cpr See we are the niggaz out that's on your tv pah So when you greet me pah, better have your shit straight Your make, nobody move, I think your shit fake You fishcake, whatever the fuck dictate The shit great, than shows made by rick lake You'll lick eight, shots at them who be fuckin with International irrational got you ruckus bitch Enough of this, bullshit talkin let's start shit Peep the of a nigga that's known for settin shit
[rustee When the get free yo I hate the scene, drinkin seagulls V.o., novacainin my sufferin through the the agony, postponin the misery Smoke some weed, out my memory momentarily Calculatin my every motion, coastin I see the blue and white scopin, approachin me and my sons, like we the ones With the guns, hopin we run, like the last ones So they can get they rocks off, sound glocks off Light my blocks off, gangsta nab niggaz bump off Drunk from red scotch, got a dead Jamaicans in the spot'll blow a fed top Chop a pig into hamhocks, got it on slam Hit the swats with a cinder block off the Regulatin, livest on this side Bitches dick ride, stone soldiers brick eyes
Keep on talkin aight? get than your style rammed up You see me? don't say shit pink panther You talk too like run'n'them and your breath smell like pampers Get knocked the fuck out by dr. david Dj at the bar be act like got dandruff Makin niggaz "oh! oh!" and throw they hands up You know this man's ruff, so my man ruck could do up So who wanna battle? we'll learn you manners, God damn ya You niggaz make me as cancer, I slam ya Whole crew of emcees, dj's and dancer can't run, panic catch a tantrum Teared a new hamstrung, I stick niggaz for ? again now they got front, I cats at random Deflate your egos you too off the mylanta Take your and hoe and dissapear like the phantom Send her back pullin her hands up, singin the m.f.c. Man dem, strong like samson, and jux I'm that nigga rock from heltah skeltah plus I'm handsome But scrape that, bring handguns, my sorta bananas Like plantains, any questions boo-yaa your
Aiyyo I'm movin through this life shit with the fam I got My triple r rated niggaz blowin up spots You think not it's little we bust shots at your car And leave you stretched in your like these fake rap stars
This shit right here I'm leave your head scramblin All that panickin'll get shit ran up in I can't it when mc's get caught ramblin Have crews abandon them slugs that my cannon send In this land of sin where they break fool for the Over jewels and whips my tool and my clips
So when we start to bust on y'all, niggaz assume The straight, dead position when my lead go this tune, all into your fuckin doom We move through these evil streets steady chrome
My rep stay mashin, big up my thugs on ? Forever gat everytime we see the cops passin Your team is has-beens, from the ass slashin The baby, time for action, action
* "what's" uttered by bccers *
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Throw y'all middle up in the air Say, "fuck y'all niggaz, we care!" is bon jov', oh oh We run up on foes, oh oh oh oh oh Niggaz think they fuckin my magnum force Cause when we lay a nigga out they come and him off May the force be me and if not our fault For life, fuck alla Hehehehe, see Slogan is made of be with me Not our You fuck with that? fuck you all is bon jov'..