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I just had to say right there, Rae
I just to say you my nigga, understand?
It get no realer than this, man
Let's slow the fuck
You gettin' like a worth for real, man

Eh yo, thug niggas know the code, lock and
Hit 'em in the head, watch a brain explode
Yo, Y.O. to Q.B., they bang this shit
Shaolin' boys, bang them fifths

Thug niggas know the code, and load
Hit 'em in the head, a nigga brain explode
Yo from Y.O. to Q.B., they this shit
boys, they bang them fifths

Eh yo, late night, light, fiend with a crack pipe
It's only right, feelin' than an airplane, right?
I'm tryin' to get this money, right? So I cautiously
No more frauds, you I'ma live bossy

Way out on Fantasy with Mr. Roth. B
I gotta the ghetto, everyday the hood endorse me
I'm destined for triple, hand crippled and the right hand fury
Will block the shots, that's simple, I dented a for style
A toast to the of my foes, respect violence, the criminal codes

Hammer smack a nigga out his five
Leave him dumb, deaf and blind, I on rinses
Interest so tight, lights follow my grace
Bang bullets by the gates, might hollow ya
Me and Chef smark murder, kill 'em
I scramble in Shaolin, right in Castalano buildin'

Eh yo, real niggas get up, live niggas, up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Real niggas get up, live niggas, up?
We don't a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Eh yo, I'm a motherfuckin' wit an attitude
Heavy gun play, cock back, is screwed
wounds make it hard for you to swallow ya food
Throw them Purple off for me to get in the mood

Sheek Louch, who wit' that kid?
I'm sick in the head, they to make a throwback straight jacket
White tee on, a G. on
bitches you wife and the God try pee on

I care if it's a gram or brick
I'ma it sell, get off my dick
or the Desert E., take your pick
Money too long, the won't stick

D-Block niggas fuck Rae
Nigga act and get hit up in the middle of day
Tough and all that but I know that you pay
And I don't give a fuck, niggas, better watch they say

Eh yo, real niggas, get up, niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Real niggas get up, niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Body specialist, cam F50 with vans
A pull up, do it to ya mans, yo
If you take niggas ears, ain't really queers
Listen, it's grown men in the town, is their's

Fluck niggas, I cut niggas, niggas
Come up, pluck niggas, pop niggas in chucks, business
You in this? We non style, son, relentless
They four lettered me Chef, nigga get

Drop you, on you, get this, it's official on you
Yo, the clips hits, yo, this was on you
I'm a business head ridin' with visual
Don't force me to put out ya

One for the money, two for the round up
Peep it, all major niggas holdin' ground, get up
Let's form an army millenia, Ice
From Q.B. to Y.O. with Shaolin, I'm you

Eh yo, niggas, get up, live niggas, what up?
We give a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

niggas, get up, live niggas, what up?
We don't a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

We gon' ride for our
(Yeah, ride for my team, nigga)
My niggas'll you
(My kill you, nigga)

We gon' ride for our
(Y'all niggas want Nigga pop up)
My kill you
(Yeah, for ya motherfuckin' team, nigga)
(Death dishonor, you heard me?)

We gon' for our team
(The Lex Diamond Story)
(Y'all better wake the fuck up)
My niggas'll you
(Yeah, Ice Water Inc., you me?)
D-Block, up?

We gon' for our team
(Pain, and glory, word, you heard?)
My niggas'll you
(Yeah, yeah, my kill you, nigga)
(Bitch ass niggas)