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friend, friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin' In daily recruitin'
than the streets do Who average more than thirty murders a week (Nigga we do) It ain't a war thang, its a fuck me, fuck y'all thang And we got hoes that know
the same thing We all in the same game, we all willin' to bang Ain't nobody going against the grain, so take aim B.R.'s evasive, cut all the faces,
closet I don't know how much you need, but it's more than you got Cause y'all niggaz ignorant logic got you slippin and dodgin We bring to a violent halt whatever beef we
Uhh) We still too trill, so keep on wishin' boy. Bun-B, Ludcris and Cool Kids, we gone fishin'. Let's go. (Chorus - Mikey & Chuck) Kick it in the city. When we
Horsemen walk Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk We headless motherfuckers and we lacerate Don't you know the shit could get real when
kitchen homie we put out raw Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I doubt y'all Somewhere between Chi-Town and Cleveland is where they found y'all Rollin through
Martha Stewart She say she had the hoe cookin' deep dish She say Martha fuckin' cook fish and eat fish West side y'all niggaz got to peep this That'
son, we keep it real like that Can't renounce all the timers we sip like that Honey-dipped blunts, we get high like that Yo, we dipped every day, yo, we
Yo stop the tape, hold on, listen man, this Swizz It's not a game, it's goin' down we ain't playin' wit y'all Scorpion, sting that ass and we doin' this
', we like these dependin' on the weather Look what we doin', summer's ruined, fall y'all pack y'all sweater Somebody told me war was comin', y'all just stack y
a credit to the sport Incredible in court, an indelible source An immeasurable force, the strength of her force And I'm pushin metaphors just to better y'all course [Slug] Here
to let y'all know I'm going out like P.L.O. whenever I go uhh The Grits The Grits I start the slaughtering, make all eyes start watering I know an
[Timbaland] Yau [echo 2x Yau] They still won't give me my props Now I'm pissed off Y'all will see the other side of me Come on Like this I'm thinking
'cause I know how it be Mad court cases and white papers, that's all we see From the roll of poverty but I always got mine Smuggle from now Y to M I
