Tonart: B minor•
Verse 1
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Just understand the whole
shit son why'know why'know
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It's too much doodoo over here there's
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doodoo over there
KnowhatI'msayin? Get with
the real from here
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And the real from there
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And make it Mo' Better like Blues
everywhere
YaknowhatI'msayin? Dynamic
Duo times two bro
Verse 2
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Fucking global fucking
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domination in this rap shit
Verse 3
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Word is Bon Jovi
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Yo, whattup, yo..
Verse 4
you know
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Worldwide Boot Camp with
smoke by the truckload
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where they show me tons of love
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Doc and Tray Deee crackin
jokes bout guns n drugs
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Buggin on this wack rap shit
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Why not the real from both
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sides lick and go for broke?
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like Buck or Rakim, long arms like Down Syms
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Snatch up your hoe, fuck her or pass it,
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it don't mean na- thing
Verse 5
What's the deal Pah? I hope
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shit is peace and love
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But if it ain't fuck it I'm forced
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to release these slugs
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Peep these thugs, Sean Price,
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MC Most Miraculous
When pumped up,
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I'm forced to jump up punk and smack the shit
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Act like it can't happen when
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would I ever let you slide
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Two fly niggaz becomin
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victims of whorides
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You try to avoid my clutches
that's when you die
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News fly fast as fuck on how
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Ruckus done bruised guys
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Cornball niggaz screamin,
"Ruck you on some other shit"
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Mad cause I make music no
longer for the love of it
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What is this? y'all
niggaz is soft like some velvet
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a single shot to your pelvis
Verse 6
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Now throw your hands in the
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air if you feel this here
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Shit'll bump everywhere be
cause it's real this year
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From the city of Long Beach
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to my home Brownsville
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Cause real recognize real
everytime for real
Verse 7
mashes with the cra
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ziest niggaz in town?
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Kill em willingly who got the
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right to make a sound?
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My style break blocks corners
avenues and drives
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It's about time to mash in, it's a ride
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Take you on a mission, be on a mission,
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Steadily givin these niggaz don't
pass these zones limits
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I live the unusual cruicial life,
so pay attention
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for you and your crew
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It's just a man and his music,
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I ain't afraid to use
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I bruise you badly, you want confusion,
I mean it's useless
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we in effect we dangerous
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Contain the mental murderous
and ain't afraid to diss
Verse 8
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We can't quit we can't stop we got
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to do this shit (do this shit)
Cause Heltah Skeltah and this Pound bout
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to run this shit (run this shit)
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If you don't know you gotta know you never
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trust a bitch (never trust a bitch)
Game Trump tight,
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we try to run this shit (run this shit)
Verse 9
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that's like breathing with no air
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Prepare, there's no love in warfare
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Engage, I meet the front page,
And get served,
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front and center stage
I'm breakin through,
throw up your Teflon barriers
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telekinetic superior
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Hostile, verbal apostle in 3- D
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Hittin every galaxy, throwin up D.P.
Verse 10
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We in the house,
even when we outdoors
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We in the house with dick
in your bitch mouth
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From here to down South to the
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Westside, my vocals Test Drive
You crazy,
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the shit I spit'll make a nigga praise me
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So say OH, you love the real shit frequently
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OH for Dogg P- O- you- N- D and be
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Me, Bummy J and the D- A- Z
Dillinger and Ruckus
And Kurupt what? We equal
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fo' bad motherfuckers
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You want lumps? We got some,
worse than that we got guns
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From hot ones, to legal shotguns,
hold up I'm not done
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and mad Glock 9's, the red dot kind
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To make a snake hit the bricks like
stopsigns, you feel me?
Verse 11
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At the same time, you can catch me
on corners yeah smokin trees
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Hopin these, niggaz don't battle
Potentcy, that's what I'm kick
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in while all you jokers be
On some bullshit,
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niggaz you movin at a slower speed
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Show After- Party Hotel like Jodeci
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Make me blow the back out these
bitches bangin they ovaries
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on my dick Pah but yo I totally
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Smack the shit out of any nigga I
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think that's clonin me
Verse 12
be
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Like Heltah Skeltah and
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Swervin all through your fuckin town
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And layin punk motherfuckers down, hah!
Verse 13
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Man, these niggaz servin
me? I thinks not
Em
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That's facin a blizzard in
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I took tricks to New Jerz to Cape Cod
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You could be adventureous up
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against tremendous odds
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And face a poltergeist,
I bring it to you nice
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And have the whole scenery
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surrounded like the vice
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Who could it be comin
through in all blue?
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Dogg Pound Gangstaz, number one,
number two
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Never evade the principle, the top principal
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Up against the top invincible,
rhyme assassin
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I lay the cards on the table,
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The wrong choice'll get your
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whole chest cavity split
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That's when all the bullshit ceases,
this whole frame
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And format crumble right be
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fore his eyes into pieces
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Fake ass assassin with no
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No money, no hoes, no flows,
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Waitin for poetical Satan,
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Runnin through camps like Walter Payton
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I'm all about money makin,
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and not makin mistakes
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You're only worth what you create
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in the garden of snakes
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Motherfucker
Verse 14
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Yeah, and that's how we do it
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Heltah Skeltah and Tha Dogg Pound
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Runnin this motherfucker
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Yeah!
Outro 1
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