"Ya know, I these guys are different from the rest The violent behavior displayed when dealing with their Is humanly inconcievable to people you and me Their lack of compassion men can only be rivaled By the a gang of hoodlums lead himself I can tell you this much I wouldn't wanna with em"
Its lip talka from the lost boys Park, 5th Ward One on one you get down Baby Herc got the 9 waitin to let off 12 You wanna start 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 is our hang out We it bloody 5th, ya get cha brains blown out Big got all streets sewed up Come through Cally and get yo ass fucked Ramin here got the car And I'm Lil' back, I control on the phat And them motherfuckin punks over bitch But if ya up I got back up Bitch fuck crew fuck your set your posse fuck your click We can this shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got
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D] Don't blame me for the slaughter Nigga couldn't swim but he got 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 were big and some were tall But the bigger they come the harder fall God damn I nothin nice Fuckin Will you fall quicker than Vanilla Ice So all them niggaz that cha got mean shit when I hitcha With the pump, other weapon "Didn't they ban that man?" Yeah, but I kept em Wise up, gotta the ups Its a we bust in guns we trust I can't fear nigga G Cause if he get smoked he gonna bleed like me My philosiphy is to hit em the AK So me when I say Fuck your fuck your set Fuck your posse fuck your We can take shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got
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X] Well 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 motherfuckers Runnin with the ruckus, niggaz be tryin to us With the bang boogey, shoot em up typa shit When niggaz get buck wild, I'm your Clark for red don't bar none what cha brangin, whatcha brung Its run yo run you pay for whatcha done Cause Rasir X Ray don't sleep till he pull a couple a Call for up niggaz straight off the cut backed up for miles Filed up in files, piled up in ooo honey child What we did was a must, when my niggaz start to Its, to ashes, dust to dust And I ain't the nigga to get stuck with I'm one hill motherfucker you don't wanna fuck with I'm still rougher in the hills that Uncle Will And this is how a motherfucker Fuck your crew your set Fuck 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 I got some 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 suit And if you try to steal me then notify next of kin Cause you done into a lion's den Where all my bitin You can a gun, pull a knife, or we can old school fist fight It don't matter when the shit hit the fan I know my niggaz won't scatter They got my to the end Now you lookin around this bitch to find a fuckin friend But now it's too I see some yellow tape Nah, that's yo at hells gates a 9 I gotta 37 shot clip bitch You done fucked with the wrong
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