"Ya know, I think these guys are from the rest The violent behavior displayed when dealing their enemies Is humanly inconcievable to like you and me Their of compassion towards men can only be rivaled By the a gang of hoodlums bySatan himself I can you this much I wouldn't wanna fuck with em"
Its lip talka the motherfuckin lost boys Park, 5th Ward One on one you get down Baby Herc got the 9 waitin to let off 12 You start shit? Try it I got niggaz on the north, east, south and west I'm motherfucker, I'm wicked Up in yo ass is where a might kick it Flamingo is our out We call it 5th, ya get cha brains blown out Big Iron got all sewed up Come through Cally and get yo ass fucked Ramin here got the car And I'm Lil' back, I on the phat sack And motherfuckin punks over here bitch But if ya stack up I got up Bitch fuck your crew fuck set Fuck your posse fuck click We can take this shit to the You got homeboys, we got
(CHORUS)(4x) Clock em, em em, Stop em
D] Don't me for the motherfuckin slaughter Nigga couldn't but he got into the water Stuck his in some shit, now he drownin Bozo, I had to clown him He and his boys tried to me Called me to the square, but the couldn't hold me Now some were big and some tall But the they come the harder they fall God damn I nothin nice Fuckin with you fall quicker than Vanilla Ice So all them niggaz cha got witcha Won't mean shit I hitcha With the pump, other assault "Didn't they ban that man?" Yeah, but I kept em Wise up, gotta the ups Its a must we bust in we trust I fear another nigga G Cause if he get smoked he gonna bleed just me My is to hit em with the AK So hear me I say Fuck crew fuck your set Fuck your posse your click We can take this to the morgue You got homeboys, we got
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X] Well 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 motherfuckers Runnin the ruckus, niggaz be tryin to buck us With the bang boogey, shoot em up typa shit When niggaz get buck wild, I'm your Clark Come for red don't bar what cha brangin, whatcha brung Its run yo run you pay for whatcha done Rasir X Ray don't sleep till he pull a couple a strings Call for up niggaz straight off the cut backed up for miles Filed up in files, piled up in piles ooo honey What we did was a must, when my niggaz start to Its, ashes to ashes, to dust And I trust the nigga to get stuck with I'm one hill billy motherfucker you don't fuck with I'm still rougher in the hills with that Uncle And is how a motherfucker feel Fuck your crew your set your posse fuck your click We can take this to the morgue You got homeboys, we got
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Wise up, we don't fuck Yeah I got niggaz that'll lay yo ass down We ain't scared ta shoot, we all loot Fuck with Sho I'll dress yo ass in a funeral And if you try to steal me then notify next of kin Cause you stepped into a lion's den all my niggaz bitin You can a gun, pull a knife, or we can old school fist fight It really don't Cause when the hit the fan I know my niggaz won't scatter got my back to the end Now you lookin around this bitch tryin to find a friend But now too late Plus I see some yellow Nah, that's yo at hells gates Fuck a 9 I gotta 37 shot bitch You fucked with the wrong click
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