"Ya know, I think these guys are different from the The violent behavior displayed when dealing with enemies Is humanly to people like you and me Their lack of towards men can only be rivaled By the a gang of hoodlums lead bySatan I can tell you this much I wouldn't wanna fuck em"
Its lip talka the motherfuckin lost boys Park, 5th Ward One on one you get beat Baby Herc got the 9 to let off 12 rounds You start shit? Try it I got niggaz on the north, east, south and west I'm lost motherfucker, I'm Up in yo ass is where a nigga might it Flamingo is our out We call it 5th, ya get cha brains blown out Big Iron got all streets up Come through Cally and get yo ass fucked here got the car jack And I'm Lil' back, I control on the phat And them motherfuckin punks over here But if ya stack up I got up Bitch fuck your crew your set Fuck your posse fuck click We can take shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got
(CHORUS)(4x) Clock em, em em, Stop em
D] Don't blame me for the motherfuckin Nigga couldn't swim but he got the water Stuck his in some shit, now he drownin Like Bozo, I had to him He and his tried to fold me Called me to the square, but the couldn't hold me Now were big and some were tall But the bigger come the harder they fall God damn I nothin nice Fuckin with Will you fall quicker than Ice So all them niggaz cha got witcha Won't shit when I hitcha the pump, other assault weapon "Didn't they ban shit man?" Yeah, but I kept em Wise up, keep the ups Its a we bust in guns we trust I fear another nigga G if he get smoked he gonna bleed just like me My philosiphy is to hit em the AK So me when I say Fuck your fuck your set your posse fuck your click We can this shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got
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X] Well it's 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 with the ruckus, niggaz be tryin to buck us With the bang bang boogey, shoot em up typa When niggaz get buck wild, I'm your Kent Come for red bar none what cha brangin, whatcha brung Its run yo run you gone pay for whatcha Cause Rasir X Ray don't sleep till he a couple a strings for back up niggaz straight off the cut Niggaz up for miles Filed up in files, piled up in ooo honey child we did was a must, when my niggaz start to bust Its, ashes to ashes, to dust And I trust ain't the nigga to get with I'm one hill billy motherfucker you don't wanna with I'm still rougher in the hills with that Will And this is how a feel Fuck your fuck your set your posse fuck your click We can this shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got
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Wise up, we don't around Yeah I got some niggaz lay yo ass down We ain't scared ta shoot, we all clockin Fuck with Sho I'll dress yo ass in a suit And if you try to steal me notify your next of kin Cause you done stepped a lion's den Where all my niggaz You can draw a gun, pull a knife, or we can old school fight It really don't Cause 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 too late I see some yellow tape Nah, that's yo soul at hells a 9 I gotta 37 shot clip bitch You done fucked with the wrong
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