"Ya know, I think these guys are different the rest The behavior displayed when dealing with their enemies Is humanly to people like you and me lack of compassion towards men can only be rivaled By the a gang of hoodlums lead bySatan I can tell you this much I wouldn't wanna with em"
Its lip talka the motherfuckin lost boys Bruister Park, 5th One on one you get down Baby Herc got the 9 to let off 12 rounds You wanna shit? Try it I got niggaz on the north, east, and west side I'm motherfucker, I'm wicked Up in yo ass is where a nigga might it Flamingo is our out We it bloody 5th, ya get cha brains blown out Big Iron got all streets up through Cally Court and get yo ass fucked Ramin here got the car And I'm back, I control on the phat sack And them punks over here bitch But if ya up I got back up Bitch fuck your crew your set Fuck posse fuck your click We can take this to the morgue You got homeboys, we got
(CHORUS)(4x) Clock em, em Drop em, em
D] Don't blame me for the motherfuckin couldn't swim but he got into the water Stuck his in some shit, now he drownin Bozo, I had to clown him He and his boys to fold me Called me to the square, but the square couldn't me Now some were big and were tall But the bigger come the harder they fall God I ain't nothin nice Fuckin with Will you quicker than Vanilla Ice So all them niggaz cha got witcha Won't mean shit when I With the pump, other weapon "Didn't they ban that man?" Yeah, but I kept em Wise up, gotta the ups Its a must we in guns we trust I can't fear another G Cause if he get he gonna bleed just like me My philosiphy is to hit em the AK So me when I say Fuck your crew your set Fuck your posse fuck click We can take this shit to the 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 Come for red don't bar none cha brangin, whatcha brung Its run yo run you gone pay for whatcha Cause Rasir X Ray sleep till he pull a couple a strings Call for back up niggaz off the cut backed up for miles Filed up in files, piled up in piles ooo child What we did was a must, when my niggaz start to Its, ashes to ashes, to dust And I trust ain't the nigga to get stuck I'm one hill billy motherfucker you don't fuck with I'm rougher in the hills with that Uncle Will And this is how a feel Fuck your crew your set your posse fuck your click We can take 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 loot Fuck with Sho I'll yo ass in a funeral suit And if you try to steal me then notify next of kin Cause you done into a lion's den Where all my niggaz You can draw a gun, pull a knife, or we can old school fist It really matter Cause when the shit hit the fan I know my niggaz won't got my back to the end Now you lookin around this bitch tryin to a fuckin friend But now too late Plus I see yellow tape Nah, that's yo soul at gates Fuck a 9 I gotta 37 shot clip You done fucked with the click
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