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Havoc
Won't stop 'til the casket drop
The s**t don't pop, better believe I have that work on the block
With my left on the hammer, the other on a knot
wanna scheme and plot, s**t - this all I got
Pull his as* out the drop - nigg* we ain't playin witchu hoes
Let the heat blow, nigg* just eat those
And I don't give a fk, nigg* go get your peoples
nigg*, I ring your girl bell and blast through the peephole
Here's how I put that as* in a sleep hold
Twenty-four/seven in creep mode, nigg* you ain't safe
fk your girl in the face while your lame as* tuggin her
Now she sex like a p*rno chick, way I was pluggin her
Seven to the max, know I broke the governor
b*tch got a fetish for me? You still in love with her
Dawg I had that all, so I only want some of her
When she finish pity(?) talkin motherfk her, I'm done with her
b*tch
"Call Tasha again, and I'ma kill you myself - you hear me dawg?
I don't play, I ain't with really with this phone s**t;
just the only way I could get at you - don't call Tasha back"
Prodigy That's how we do that s**t, it's like this
"You heard me? Don't call her back... don't don't don't do it"
Prodigy
Aiyyo, yo ("Huh? Straight up")
This s**t in pocket baby
We stitchin this s**t up, you just follow us
We hold the streets up - you couldn't beat us with hammers
We got r*tarded strength
.. and we ain't runnin for nothin
'cept for the escape after we push them gun buttons
(Pa-pow!) Now you gettin out the way
Shots poppin out the Ace leave people's s**t swollen
It's my style to flip
is bogus, we come through and shut down the set
Yo Hav' - it's our time my nigg*
Our music grab these and show 'em how it's did
Multi-million dollar mobsters
300,000 dollar cars and hit the streets if you want to
(Ay nigg*) And still keep it thug too
You couldn't pull us out the streets, we got deep roots *echoes*