[shabaam Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah... As the world turn, to earn, falonious burn We takin ova, it's our turn, the moss burnin? Clear the path, we get more ass saddle seats this wall like the alamo, standoff cowboy style I draw first, y'all sweet like Bit than you can chew, handle it, street's scandalous Dynasty met, no to pretend, mix liquor, top shelf nigga With the blend Oh you you the chief now? you know how we get down You claim to spit rounds but are you hittin clown? Your aim is all off, I make crew hit ground Jump in six nigga, it's time to skirt off now You in the wrong of town trying to lay law down Play hard now? my niggaz gonna it all down You like first down got beef like ground round We move the like a pound of the sweetest indo in town and x to the z, y'all dead in the sea We make ya face crack, like them reebok runnin Niggaz be like yo run it back, bitches be like yo phat! Put it with my fam from across the map
Chorus: shabaam sahdeeq for rhyme believe me we raw with it Cash gotta get it, bag a girl we spit it Our win it, drop gems for peops listenin Put your ears to the concrete, feel the on the street
Yo, yo, is dedicated to the niggaz that be hatin me But never can face me, because they for their own safety me? mr. x to the z It's b.y.o.b. cause all the is free (pussy's free) And everything else is me and my spreadin the wealth Cross me I'll introduce you to the devil See I'm the motherfuckin man layin japan Computer hack through your leave your whole soundscanned (what the fuck? !? ) And watch you like the bitch you are I'm the mechanic with a bomb that fits your car Ka-boom, now I assume your wanna retalliate Set em with a thirty-eight, the wrong cat to violate So watch and shabaam start to dilate Anihilate competition, some niggaz got hard And don't listen, they the ones you find missin Better get on the right team and your position See I'm lost, scandalous, Blew your back out because your I'm never makin music for the Cause I'm hard to the core, and I'll go soft Just consider us the hitmen thats you off
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Yeah, yeah, see I'm to raise a ruckus Try to elevate you motherfuckers to the places the law can't touch us off on your own or with the aid of crutches Anyway you want it to happen I'm ready for You get up under my soles, call it fatal attraction Beat you niggaz till you get it right, like joe Listen, we here to give the hardcore what lookin for At the same time pimp the game like a fucking
[shabaam In this here, we got swift handles Dismantle your chalkboard strategy, the replay you gets no shine we dimmin your light Make your heart pump when my squad's in sight Shorty got assets and a man ask bets Lost it all fuckin round with the dice, you ain't You a sacrifice, guinea pig, you Roast you, get a smurf through the postal
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