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Where we at, where we at, M-F-C
M-F-C (for what son) for life
For life nigg*, word up
Word up, Brick city (Brooklyn)
Where we at (ha ha)
hardc*re
These got me fkin crazy girls
So I keep a ton of hats
Chillin wit these wills then I get them for they snaps
See them on the T.V. popin this and popin that
Starang
Don't say nothin when you see me I'ma pop a fkin cap
hardc*re
In that as* wit the hash for the splif so I can twist it
M-F-C weed and hennessy packin biscuits
Brand new Jesus on my feet in a benz lifted
fkin wit Starang hollarin at all the girls
Starang
Look at these a**holes, made me cut off my afro
Blow up the spot, make s**t hot like tabasco
Ay yo, I roped these girls as if a nigg* had a lasso
It's classical, sn*tchin jewels then I smash you
Ay yo, wanna know why I act this way
I don't know, been like that since back in the day
hardc*re
Ay yo, pick a spot and my man Starang'll lick a shot
Starang
Yo, disagree or say I think not, they got it
(And it's on)
(chorus)
Starang
Yo, Dog and Hennyville
Feel the same way I feel
They wanna kill, then I kill
We all got whips
So when they peel, then I peel
Henny
It's like that, I suppose
Smokin tons of weed
L-B's of cocoa
My man D, yo and Will
Feel the same way I feel
When I kill, then they kill
We all got whips
So when I peel, then they peel
Starang
It's like that, I suppose
In GS three O-O's, hollarin at the hoes
Top Dog
Yo, I'm head strong, because I go head on
Wit any fool
Who try to test the O-G, you dead wrong (you dead wrong)
You been lead on, you stupid, you dead arm
Anyway, who's this minny man talkin
Thinkin he can keep walkin in this day and time
Didn't he know Big Kahuna, plus actions in nam
Ready to begin, put all the bulls**t to an end
Put it down for Brooklyn, ain't no room for frontin
Makin mad moves in A-T-L, can't you tell
O-G-C's and Doc smokin these fat as* L's
Oh well, can you catch the sense a million breeze
Is it cocoa trees, or is it the green weed
Roll it up, ten seconds now smoke it up
Hold up, don't choke it up, I think you smoked enough
Lyin through ya teeth, sayin we have beef
Now you wanna shake my hand and smoke on my leaf
(chorus)
Louieville Sluggah
Son I be all in, for it, now I move forward
G-C's tourin, top dollar for it
Can't ignore it, send all my all over
Don't like it, so at best you scoot over
Or get ran over
Ville out of sight like ??
Knockin at ya door like Jahova
Beast come in, son let me in
Pack it in like Mexicans, for next of kin
If any foot step in I'm throwin lefts to chins
Now any questions, no, so let's begin
I bust this s**t
Get up on a track, then split on to the next gig
Hearin Pac say hold ya head
Mad s**t gonna change, just stay arranged
At it all day like Pinky and The Brain
Maintain our composure and then we roast ya
And have our screamin out ESHKOSHKA
(chorus)
Starang
My Heltah Skeltah
Henny
Feel the same way we feel
Starang
They wanna kill
Henny
When we kill
Starang
We all got whips, so when they peel
Henny
Then we peel
Starang
Heltah Skeltah, word up
M-F-C for life
And all my motherfkin , where you want it
Ay yo, my Owtlaw
Henny
Feel the same way we feel
Starang
They wanna kill
Henny
When we kill
Starang
We all got whips, so when they peel
Henny
Then we peel
Starang
Owtlawz, west side, word up (word up)
Till we die (word up)
My dirty south
Henny
Feel the same way we feel
Starang
They wanna kill
Henny
When we kill
Starang
We all got whips, so when they peel
Henny
Then we peel
Starang
My dirty south
Goodie Mob, Outcast, word up, word up, M-F-C
And to my M-F-C
Henny
Feel the same way we feel
Starang
They wanna kill
Henny
When we kill
Starang
We all got whips, so when they peel
Henny
Then we peel
Starang
M-F-C, for life (M-F-C, M-F-C)
Word up, word up
(Starang, Louieville and Top Dog chattering as music fades)