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I had to say that right there, Rae
I just to say you my nigga, understand?
It get no realer than this, man
Let's slow the fuck
You gettin' like a worth for real, man

Eh yo, thug niggas the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch a nigga brain
Yo, from Y.O. to Q.B., bang this shit
Shaolin' boys, they bang them

niggas know the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch a brain explode
Yo from Y.O. to Q.B., they bang this
Shaolin' boys, they them fifths

Eh yo, late night, candle light, fiend with a crack
It's only right, feelin' higher than an airplane,
I'm tryin' to get this money, right? So I cautiously
No more frauds, you I'ma live bossy

Way out on Island with Mr. Roth. B
I gotta play the ghetto, everyday the hood me
I'm destined for triple, left hand crippled and the hand fury
Will block the shots, simple, I dented a tomb for style
A toast to the of my foes, respect violence, the criminal codes

Hammer smack a out his five senses
Leave him dumb, deaf and blind, I on rinses
so tight, strobe lights follow my grace
Bang bullets by the gates, might ya face
Me and Chef smark massive murder, 'em
I scramble anywhere in Shaolin, right in Castalano

Eh yo, real niggas get up, live niggas, up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

niggas get up, live niggas, what up?
We give a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Eh yo, I'm a nigga wit an attitude
gun play, cock back, niggas is screwed
Stomach wounds it hard for you to swallow ya food
Throw Purple Tape off for me to get in the mood

Sheek Louch, who wit' that kid?
I'm sick in the head, they need to make a throwback straight
White tee on, a G. on
These bitches you and the God try pee on

I don't care if it's a or brick
I'ma it sell, get off my dick
Pump or the Desert E., take pick
Money too long, the case won't

niggas fuck with Rae
Nigga act and get hit up in the middle of day
Tough guys and all that but I know you pay
And I don't give a fuck, niggas, better watch what say

Eh yo, real niggas, get up, live niggas, up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

niggas get up, live niggas, what up?
We give a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Body specialist, full cam F50 vans
A up, do it to ya mans, yo scrams
If you take niggas ears, niggas ain't really
Listen, it's grown men in the town, is their's

Fluck niggas, I cut niggas, stuck
Come up, pluck niggas, pop niggas in chucks, it's
You in this? We non style, son, relentless
They four lettered me Chef, get down

Drop you, piss on you, get this, it's on you
Yo, the clips hits, yo, this was on you
I'm just a business ridin' with visual
Don't me to put out ya head

One for the money, two for the round up
Peep it, all major holdin' they ground, get up
Let's form an millenia, Ice Water
From Q.B. to Y.O. with Shaolin, I'm you

Eh yo, niggas, get up, live niggas, what up?
We don't a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Real niggas, get up, live niggas, up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

We gon' ride for our
(Yeah, for my motherfuckin' team, nigga)
My niggas'll you
(My kill you, nigga)

We gon' ride for our
(Y'all niggas want Nigga pop up)
My kill you
(Yeah, for ya motherfuckin' team, nigga)
(Death dishonor, you heard me?)

We gon' for our team
(The motherfuckin' Lex Story)
(Y'all niggas better the fuck up)
My niggas'll you
(Yeah, Ice Inc., you heard me?)
D-Block, up?

We ride for our team
(Pain, and glory, word, you heard?)
My kill you
(Yeah, yeah, my niggas'll you, nigga)
(Bitch ass niggas)