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Good Hip-Hoppers
The big has been called off
It turns out that the early reports wrong, all wrong
Now for that out there that had such a tough time gettin' home
Sorry that
I the only thing we can do is play you a song

Yeah, do
Yes, what what what, what what, what?
What what, what what what
Yea yea yea
(If you don't, lay back)
Ruckus
(You a lazy jack)
Fisk
(Yaknahmean)
Huh, one, two
(Shaolin, what?)

Shoes of dirt, kickin' sand on your works
Something gotta hurt, catch a case off a
Live in concert, comin' out they shirts
I'm hyped now, in the crowd feet first
Meant it when I said it, bring the pain son
the anesthetic, make 'em look pathetic
Needin' help from paramedic, hot the nickle
Bust back, 'em wit' you

of the fittest, and the world out to get us
I feel it in my bones, I can it
In my testosterone, it's on
Stat', bring it back, rap for you pussy-cat
Cognac off the meat rack, the pussy at?
Johnny, got these niggaz mad at mommy
Jumping on my hard salami, say you like
In the heat of the night, I individuals
Splash on the mic, with the lyrical

Nigga run with it, have fun it
Load gun with it, and be done with it

Welcome to the Killin' Field Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger niggaz goin' through changes

It all starts with the pad and pen, my special
Of herbs and spices on mic divices, men
'em mices, I recommend, somethin' that's priceless
For you rap hooligans, you nicest
Call it what you like kid, you can call
A psychic for all I care, still got a prayer
Amongst the righteous, Blazini, death like Houdini
Word to bad bird that nerds in bikinis

Observe, flows you being served from the gizzard
Pluckin' your nerves with and verbs
From the ghettoes to the suburbs, I be heard
Niggaz get what niggaz
You can put that on my Clan logo, Wu-Tang group for
Bloody up my promo
the blood of the next bozo, clown ass niggaz be loco
Puffin' on lye, for cocoa

Nigga run with it, have fun it
your gun with it, and be done with it

Welcome to the Killin' Field with Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie niggaz through changes

Yo yo, shit be hot in the kettlepot, Metal
Bust shots the beef settle, forget me not
City nights get a nigga hyped, scar his
him back, now he Poltergeist, ghost!
Tell him, who the number one rap most,
Verbal overdose him comatose, huh?
The nigga the golden throat is out to get you, Hot Nickle
Bust back and take 'em you, eye for eye

Never lie, my heart, hopin' you die
Somebody pat the engineer down, I think he
I'm off the rack, quick to react, my niggaz need that
They need gas, cockin' back, be out like Freejack
The on, you think one-eight, and Johnny's blamed
Who nigga, burn biscuit and spit flame
Leave no in the fast lane with shady bitches
That want me for my riches, I know your steez

Fabulous, caution, biohazardous degrees
From this ravenous, be yappin'
Meth be the co-captain, on Def Jams that's captioned
For impaired, they get a share, now what's happenin'?
Money to share, that's why here
And you like we can't eat, like y'all eat
Now we scrappin' out in the street, I your crew's
Hardheaded motherfuckers and I'm just you

Nigga run with it, fun with it
Load gun with it, and be done with it

to the Killin' Field with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie niggaz goin' changes

Welcome to the Killin' with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie niggaz goin' changes

I been in the all my life
I swore to that bitch for better or for worse
You know what I'm sayin, that's for life nigga,
'Til death do us

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