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You herbs we merged, an alliance
We fight fire flamethrowers, why would you try us?
We an outfit, equivalent to
That boy Crooked I is equivalent to four

Joell Ortiz is the body, the slash killer
Kill you then eat your body, Joe Budden is the pair of
He shit alongside I, the apparent head
I am the general, bow now, saluting

I don't really think niggas get it
Run up on your a army it is on until it's done, finished
You got a with any one of my slaughters
Then y'all niggas can with it

Me and Joey, we a fit
He like starting shit, I ending shit
I don't squash the beef, I bend a bit
It ain't

I'm gon' shoot your ass
You too could laugh, you die smiling
Try wilding, I get hostile then I'm
I don't make threats nigga I

My style is Stalin with sick lyrics
If you hear it, lift your spirit
Turn your appearance a disappearance
Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick,

I fuck with nothing but
Nothing but niggas, sound off, sound off, hut
I fuck with nothing but my
but hot shit, follow me, sound off, sound off, hut

I fuck with but gangstas
Nothing but hustla niggas, sound off, off, hut
I put my on my clique, hot shit
Coming out the of my fifth

I got a raw flow and I hungry more so
that's why I'm the torso
I pour sweat when I shows
What I record goes as the best
But the vets let that torch go

Y'all could keep it, got flashlights now
And flamethrowers and I got one on my right now
Remain focused, that's I tell myself now and then
Don't wanna go back to that block when Varejo defends

Uh, oh, my stomach growls again, I none of you cowards friends
human out of my sight before I count to ten
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
I'm like I never ate
Set a table up with knives, forks and spoons, I'm to get a plate

All these sweet looking me like a pepper steak
Means we never separate, we ain't
Jab it every time I a pen, I sort of set a date
I'll devastate career, look I'm a demonstrate
Let me get a good breath take before I

Okay, bye, bye you guys, don't try to
'Cause for line what I design is mine and mine
Sport a joint divine, meaning right
And thank God it shines all the light in
So my eyes can find a nice dime to
Come here girl, toma, toma, that, take that

I fuck with but gangstas
but hustla niggas, sound off, sound off, hut
I fuck with but my clique
Nothing but hot shit, follow me, off, sound off, hut

I fuck with nothing but
Nothing but hustla niggas, sound off, off, hut
I put my money on my clique, hot
Coming out the of my fifth

You rappers chasing by any means
Doing silly things, buying too size 20 skinny jeans
The treat me like I'm really king
I'm in the Philippines, illest thing niggas seen

You rappers dressing you fitting to sing Billie Jean
I got to intervene, you I'm a intervene
You loud talking, wouldn't kill a
of fact, where's your head, nigga? I got the guillotine

Fuck your Limousine and rented bling
I give you three red and I call it a triple beam
I'll put pad on your property, fag
rob you and hop in the Jag

If you stopping the profit, the will be popping your body
You'll rock a bag, shot in the abs, moms will be sad
Pops will be mad, be glad
Possibly be stopping the plasma
Clock out and the outcome bad

Any one of you fuck with my team?
Pretty ass thing the infrared beam
Sleep on that and get while you dream
Fuck a rap group Slaughterhouse a

Slaughterhouse, a
I'm up if you know what I mean
Everybody wanna be down with the
No, no, no, no, no fly

I with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but niggas, sound off, sound off, hut
I with nothing but my clique
Nothing but hot shit, follow me, sound off, off, hut

I with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but niggas, sound off, sound off, hut
I put my on my clique, hot shit
out the barrel of my fifth

My one goal's to astonish, the President, VP
Notify the Congress, say I'm arrogant, pompous but I'm honest
I tell them an accomplice away from the accomplished
They still making threats on your

But I tell them where I be, they just ignore the
I think all your play dough, I don't buy that movie, Fandango
Fans they that what? You a soldier to a general
Baby steel, got it in a bag, airtight Navy

Tell them dudes I ain't mad at y'all
College kids like Asher
Y'all trying to put food on the table
While I'm a just and try to snatch it off

If it ain't for me, most young dudes would be
But anxiously awaiting
what makes little motherfuckers think they the same as me
I'm you and your men should die

Learn shit you ain't meant to try
Got the ground covered with some niggas in
bet is to attempt to fly
Shit's a game, you down, you in for

Fuck y'all, I ain't got to
Y'all enabled to write what the pen
So when he what I meant and why, I tell him

I fuck with but gangstas
Nothing but niggas, sound off, sound off, hut
I fuck nothing but my clique
but hot shit, follow me, sound off, sound off, hut

I fuck nothing but gangstas
Nothing but niggas, sound off, sound off, hut
I put my money on my clique, hot
Coming out the barrel of my