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goes out to my magnum force When we lay a out they come and drag him off May the force be me and if not our fault For life, fuck alla
Yo you can't manage (manage this) the bomb scandalous From 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 niggaz for no reason shots at you heathens, to stop you from breathin When the cops come he bleedin, I he need some cpr See we are the illest niggaz out on your tv pah So when you greet me pah, better have your fuckin straight fifth make, nobody move, I think your shit fake You fishcake, whatever the ruck dictate The shit great, higher than shows by rick lake You'll eight, shots at them niggaz who be fuckin with International beat got you ruckus bitch Enough of this, bullshit let's start wettin shit Peep the etiquette of a that's known for settin shit
[rustee When the weather get free yo I the scene, drinkin seagulls V.o., novacainin my sufferin through the Easin the agony, postponin the some weed, blank out my memory momentarily Calculatin my motion, cautious coastin I see the blue and white scopin, slowly Eyeballin me and my sons, we the ones With the guns, hopin we run, like the last ones So they can get they rocks off, they glocks off Light my off, gangsta nab niggaz bump cops off Drunk from red scotch, got a shot in the dread spot'll blow a fed top Chop a pig into hamhocks, got it on lock Hit the swats with a cinder off the rooftop Regulatin, livest motherfuckers on side Bitches dick ride, stone soldiers with eyes
Keep on talkin aight? get more than your style up You see me? don't say shit like pink You talk too much like 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 man's ruff, so my man ruck could do stand up So who battle? we'll learn you some manners, God damn ya You niggaz make me as cancer, I slam ya Whole crew of emcees, and your dancer can't run, panic catch a tantrum Teared a new hamstrung, I niggaz for ransom ? again now they got front, I slap cats at Deflate egos you too gassed off the mylanta your dough and hoe and dissapear like the phantom Send her back pullin her up, singin the m.f.c. anthem 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 crew sorta Like plantains, any questions boo-yaa your
Aiyyo I'm movin this life shit with the only fam I got My triple r rated steady blowin up spots You think not little rock we bust shots at your car And leave you stretched in your ride like these rap stars
This shit right here I'm handlin'll your head scramblin All that get your shit ran up in I can't stand it mc's get caught ramblin Have crews abandon from slugs that my cannon send In this land of sin where they break for the chips jewels and whips pack my tool and my clips
So we start to bust clips on y'all, niggaz assume The straight, dead position when my go boom Embeddin this tune, all into your fuckin We move these evil streets steady holdin chrome
My rep stay mashin, big up my thugs on ? gat snatchin everytime we see the cops passin Your team is has-beens, gaspin the ass slashin The repz baby, for action, action
* "what's" uttered by bccers *
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Throw middle fingers up in the air Say, "fuck niggaz, we don't 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 be with me and if not our fault For life, fuck alla Hehehehe, see Slogan is of force be with me Not our You can't with that? fuck you all is bon jov'..