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*** 1 and 2 said same time ***

(CHORUS 1 OFI)
steppin like full sureno thug
Grey and

(CHORUS and Silencer)
Califa

(Silencer)
out bald heads
We the mothafuckas
And we stay
Aint never ever gonna take my name
Cause if you do you die, thats the way
Enemies will never put your glocks away
Im the baddest muthafucka around the way
I get a dizzy when I smoke a J
a bitch and a hoe like every day
The magical thug, Thug
Silencer is the bud
I put the to the eye
Just to there is no love
And to any muthafucka tryin to me out
Makin money day
what Im all about
Silencer on a
Ammunition no
Drop a verse to the song with the gangsta
Muthafuckas talking like every time
Pull up to the side on the rhymes
Time for me to go do a homicide
Enemies are gonna get
Everyone is be hypnotized
is the one that terrorized
When you see around you better step a side

Fuckin every day at the studio
I my dagger
Somebodys becomin
I got the to travel
ready to battle
Silencer at you
Silencer is gonna you and
the marijuana let me take another hit
Cause I come to blast you

(OFI)
Flippin a mothafucka puttin it down
Blazin like a smokin a pound
If only mothafuckas see me now
Laced up in the cut with bumpin loud
I see fools we know
That shit dont make me numb
OG from the South of
Southern Bay click full of playas and
You want to rumble us
Life aint nothin but a to us
on the streets is a struggle to us
the bud
Thats real dont be fuckin with us
Alot of mothafucka say my are too slow
too much indo, sound like a negro
Imma Spit the shit the west
See fit eat yall dont know shit
Watchin me as I a beat (uhhh)
Best cause Im off the heat
with scripts like these
Nobodys comin with much heat
Southside for those who know
South Bay Avenue fa sho
SD 1-3 for my Gs on the
Sureno bangin Thug on the beat
Like that dont you kinda sound
you wanna burst homie that would
Dont hate go ahead on it
that cut thats me on it

(Mr. Sancho)
Poppin timmy
with this puto
trippin it headin out the do'
Pop Pop to the go ahead
Watch all of them putos to the flo'
We headed to the lookin for some love
Cause we the bud above the law
never trip when I rack up the clip
Cause Im my lyrics rough and raw
Livin in the of a sin
Mothafucka grin
Im comin with the Mack 10
Pop Pop til your body
homies will never bustin on a cup a gin
Nobody never wins when little rappin
Seein how Ive sin of locked me in the pen
Or Im dead cause I took one in the head
With the infrared to my now we flead
Body now never felt like this
Flash of my life
Showin how I childish

(CHORUS 1 AND 2)