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[gun back]

Nah, we ain't goin
I love bein hated, it it
Let's me that I made it
I have it no other way
I wouldn't trade it for the
let's me know that I'm loved
By so other motherfuckers that ain't you
And as long, as you keep fuckin with us, we fuckin you up
And keep pullin the rug up under you
And what's ever more fucked up, is we what were doin
So much ain't nothin that we love more than +Pullin Your Skirts Up+
And exposin you hoes so much, people are startin to
What's up with fuckin one dough a man under-els
Do others of you will have done under you
So who the fuck you motherfuckers run to
When runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you [gun cocks]
You will ask youself, how your mans
Didn't enter that last round that he had in Jackson's ass while he had the chance
You keep askin us to it on wax but we can't
This is any irrationalization
We captured national media attention
is senseless, you can sense the tension start buildin
Soon as we enter the '106th & building
gonna get killed and I swear to God
If so much as even touches one of my people
I'll put a on his head
And you ain't got the funds to match or it
But I'd rather rap than get into this gangsta
And it ain't I'm a bitch
It's because I ain't a bitch, I don't endanger that I'm with
I'm a general, I ain't Bush, I don't send my to war
I'm there in the middle of the shit with 'em, so when I do get 'em
Orders to your headquarters, you'll be fuckin with a ..

McVay]
Fuckin with a peacekeeper, see you the nigga that greet this lyrical meat
That I eat ya, niggaz wanna keep speakin, like it ain't even that
I got heat that'll sweep a niggaz [explosion]
See I wouldn't fuck with me neither, only can help ya
I'll be for you longer than the "Legend of Zelda"
Without a failure, there's be hell to tell the
Captain that a hound couldn't even smell ya
Body, I hide ya, I be on that mob shit
You another Hoffa, under the bitch
You get bombed like Lebanon [explosion] with my own
I snatch your head one of Saddam's kids

[Obie
Motherfucker, handle you
We can it out on any Avenue
A +Average flipped into an animal
out your mandibles
Cannons and ammunition, with precision
Nigga the mechanicals
Break the down, you should see them handles
The street taught the child, no read up
Push your crack vows, young Brown
Chasin green is the dream, when your young and
Bound to be a child, look what I'm involved in now
A 'Dozen Dirty' niggaz and they all get
any problem that enlarge with ours
When revolvers we "all men get down" ([gunshot], c'mon)

While your and tacklin punks
I'm handlin chumps, packin a
That's longer than the elephant [gun cocks]
On the I'm a beast, I feast upon the weak
So beef, I'll shot you and scream "increase the peace"
A monster, pistol packin pushin off they Hondas
Starve ya, get it crackin, yankin bitches for ganja
as fuck, I don't think mama beat me enough
When she was stuff, I was stealin the keys to the truck
Shut the fuck up, before you end up in the dump truck
Or in the streets takin a nap, and Lugged up
+Who Want like M. Bleek, with this heat if you ten deep
Then it, it will be ten sleepin [gunshots]

Know much my a land ski
Don't tustle my hand speed
Clutch your burner, it and watch your man bleed
We ferocious, no holsters
Approach us, throw heat straight from the (c'mon, [gunshot])
We the soldiers, the youngsters (ha)
Youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a dumpster
the Munsters, hand full of drama
You scared of the drama, bomber the [gun cocks, boof]
I'm nigga (woof), I reappear
like [gunshot], homie steer clear
Blackness, carcass with cat fish
We murkers with no purpose other than

There's three I hate: liars, fakes and cheaters
Alcoholics, sluts and wife beaters
A gat that my life
I even know who song this is [Obie Trice]
Bitch, don't give a fuck about no hip hop
At my release party in a pink tank top in Reeboks
This Ja Rule beef I gettin in
I'll meet an are & be to sing at my wedding
I turn your face into a fuckin patty
fuck your mommy and go fishin with your granny
I'll +Shit on You+, I'll pee on R. too
is Bizarre, see you "Devil's Night 2"