[shabaam Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah... As the world turn, to earn, falonious burn We takin ova, it's our turn, where the burnin? Clear the path, we get more ass saddle seats Steal wall like the alamo, standoff cowboy style I first, y'all sweet like starburst Bit more you can chew, handle it, street's scandalous Dynasty met, no need to pretend, mix liquor, top shelf the marvelous blend Oh you think you the chief now? you how we get down You to spit rounds but are you hittin shit clown? Your aim is all off, I your 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 gonna shut it all down You cheap like first down got beef like ground We move the crowd a pound of the sweetest indo in town Sahdeeq and x to the z, dead in the sea We make ya face crack, like reebok runnin cats Niggaz be like yo run it back, be like yo that's phat! Put it with my fam from across the map
Chorus: sahdeeq *2x* Rhyme for rhyme me we raw with it Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we it Our team win it, drop for peops listenin Put your ears to the concrete, feel the on the street
Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggaz that be me But can face me, because they scared for their own safety me? mr. x to the z It's b.y.o.b. cause all the pussy is (pussy's free) And everything is me and my niggaz spreadin the wealth Cross me introduce you to the devil himself See I'm the motherfuckin man layin over Computer hack through laptop leave your whole soundscanned (what the fuck? !? ) And watch you panick the bitch you are I'm the mechanic with a pipe bomb that fits car Ka-boom, now I assume homies wanna retalliate Set em with a thirty-eight, the wrong cat to violate So watch xzibit and shabaam to dilate Anihilate competition, niggaz got hard heads And just don't listen, they the you find missin Better get on the right team and your position See I'm lost, scandalous, Blew your back out your spineless I'm never makin for the mindless I'm hard to the core, and I'll never go soft Just us the hitmen thats knockin you off
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Yeah, yeah, see I'm ready to a ruckus Try to elevate you motherfuckers to the where the law can't touch us Walk off on your own or with the aid of Anyway you want it to happen I'm ready for You get shot up my soles, call it fatal attraction Beat you niggaz you get it right, like joe jackson Listen, we here to give the hardcore what lookin for At the same time pimp the game a fucking whore
sahdeeq] In game here, we got swift handles Dismantle your chalkboard strategy, check the Here you gets no shine we your light your heart pump *echoes* when my squad's in sight Shorty got and a man that ask bets Lost it all fuckin round the dice, you ain't nice You a sacrifice, guinea pig, you Roast you, get a jokey through the postal
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