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I had to say that right there, Rae
I just have to say you my nigga,
It don't get no realer this, man
slow the fuck down
You like a hundred worth for real, man

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

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

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

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

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

Eh yo, real niggas get up, 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

Real niggas get up, niggas, what 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

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

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

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

D-Block fuck with Rae
act hard and get hit up in the middle of day
Tough guys and all that but I that 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 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 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 ears, niggas ain't really queers
Listen, it's grown men in the town, is their's

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

you, piss on you, get this, it's official on you
Yo, the clips hits, yo, this was on you
I'm a business head 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
form an army millenia, Ice Water
From Q.B. to Y.O. Shaolin, I'm feelin' you

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

Real niggas, get up, live niggas, 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

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

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

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

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