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Verse One: Havoc
Is it real like claimin', "stay to this"
Let me answer that question while I'm aiming this
Hear them one good time, is he faking kid?
Not bleeding like that, he gonna need a s**t bad
Lay the fk up, suck it through from a tube
a million dollars won't even put my feet in his shoes (check it out)
lose they life, hear as nature
and die when...tryin', I'm gangsta,
Straight p*ssy, I can smell that s**t
There's only one way that I can duse that s**t
Slugs comin' through, better move that s**t
He was gangsta but he died tryin' ta prove that s**t
Them QB , too grimey for y'all
We stick together, fk what you heard in the song
The 41st Side, and that love go long
screamin' out, "dunn"
and we put y'all on...
Chorus: Havoc (2x)
So fk y'all
Buck y'all
Ain't no way you can touch my
Try my nigg*
Die my nigg*
All y'all ...my gats spittin'
Verse Two: Infamous Mobb
Aiyo
You feel my when we come through, thuggin' it
You lovin' it, the way we at ball like the government
I'm 1/3 President, the AB, the medicine, we OD heavenly
You fkin' with veterans who's better than us,
The In-fa-mous,
We crush crab to dust and sweep-o-mop
When the heat raise up,
ain't no ifs, ands, or buts
The most scandalous, make your blood rush
through your body like it ain't never did before
We the mall, and we guarantee the realist of all
My spirit is torn
My guns is long
My team is strong
We king kong when the heat is on
And no matter if I'm wrong or right,
believe me, I'm right
If anything else, nigg* prepare to fight
like, nuckle up, get your face bowl up
or, buckle up and get shot the fk down
'cause we got 4 pounds that don't make no sounds
Real creepy, so be careful when you see me, breathe easy
Believe me, it's far from what you see on tv,
It's real life drama, you wouldn't want to be me...
Chorus: Havoc (2x)
So fk y'all
Buck y'all
Ain't no way you can touch my
Try my nigg*
Die my nigg*
All y'all ...my gats spittin'
Verse Three: Prodigy
Aiyo,
There aint no on the face of the map, fkin' with this
Infamous, y'all, that dominant mall
Just park your attention on my dogs, it's us
We the ones with that dope s**t,
that cold crush
We burn 'em up, turn it up, it's on
We gonna do it 'til it death us, fk yo' thoughts
be plottin' to dead us, they move in veine
Get they head bust open, it's not a thing
So rap fo' these
My team is tough
It's not a game, motherfka
We cleanin' up
Gettin' that money, motherfka
You king or what
We use your head, dunn, it's right there
Get you some
You lack strength, motherfka
Better get you some
For's me, I'm more than a family, dunn
and we handles our business
and continue to bang
and chump
Grow and get bigger, flow and get richer
Chorus: Havoc (2x)
So fk y'all
Buck y'all
Ain't no way you can touch my
Try my nigg*
Die my nigg*
All y'all ...my gats spittin'