Tonart: D# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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[Featuring Star Polite]
[Method Man]
Verse 2
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(There...there?) One more game
Verse 3
Yo uh huh uh huh
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Staar
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Surround sounder blunt
smokin remy downer
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Hip hop sizzar slingin my
raw in your flounder
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You get skidawed
undertakin' undergrounders
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This lyricist lounge with
low that be lounger
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Aliens is out of townish fuck applause
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niggas clap now with forty
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pounders an d forty fours
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Is it all fair in love with war
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Young 'uns with guns, acting
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like they taking yours, uh
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Live by the sword, they gonna
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die by the sword, uh
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My vocal cords break the laws
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that apply to nature
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Low and these niggas love to hate ya
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Request the henney straight no chaser
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towerin' I skyscrape ya
Now gimme yours [Star]
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ciple, arch rival reppin
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with weapons that homicidal
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Star leaves you marked from the start like
tribal scars
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(Allah punk) I'm hazardous as a bomb
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and arms spinnin' like Christ
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Recitin' psalms in the streets
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of Babylon
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(Verbs I gather well) ??? data shells
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camoflauge your wealth
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Like the bible with parabels
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With the navigator, spittin razor sharp,
breath laser data
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That'll tickle you now,
but sway you later
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[Method Man]
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On this one call me Lee Major
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bionic or professor chronic
Verse 27
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Still not a player, I just
fuck a lot the panty raider
Verse 28
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Get shortys mad, they curse
you wild on your sky pager
Stankin' ass [Polite]
Verse 29
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Yo Mr.
Big Mouth,
better duck down or bite the bullet
Verse 30
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You nig gas got guns but
you scared to death to pull it
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Bet if I pull my gun I'm
Verse 32
gon' squeeze
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I'm startin at your head, son,
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and stoppin' at your knees
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I hate your screwmugs, rumble
counterfeit thugs
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bet they come and get it in blood
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gave birth to a corrupt mental
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Foul thoughts paralyzin temples,
it's just that simple
Chorus
Verse 37
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[All] You better come
with your best gun
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Niggas be holdin',
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you niggas under pressure now
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squads down for whatever
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Verse 42
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Best to come with your best gun
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it's all war no fun
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you niggas under pressure now
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My squads down for whatever
with whoever now
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[Star]
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Arm leg shots to hit the spot
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like a four fifth glock
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hop
shilock and all you clique got
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Was lip lock, heavy heat,
steady street sweepin your peeps
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Hawks, machete
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chops puttin'
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cease to your petty fleets
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This raw rebel got more
metal than pop
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when my glock shoots the scores settled
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attack,
I'm bound to clap rounds of rap
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Clowns
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are found flat,
face down around the map
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s, cripple smiles,
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my rhymes are four five
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The size
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oh two nines combine,
can't even tickle mine
[Method Man]
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told your ass a thousand times, chump
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stay in line punk,
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(Fucking with your mind?)
[Polite]
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F
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the actual, sixteen bars,
Verse 61
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Never go against my team,
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they might embarrass you
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Slit- slang terrorist talk, fully armed
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I'ma put a hole in your paws
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Ruin your side show, eyes low,
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brains fried from hydro
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bass off or either die slow
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We all scholars when it's time
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to clean a dirty dollar
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it's like a rotweiler
[Method Man]
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Niggas comin out they shoes like
they Usher
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These motherfuckers on the run,
Verse 70
and they socks from
Iron Lungster, rain and thunder
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Here come the lightning now I'm
Verse 72
strikin' back at niggas bitin'
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Pushin' buttons just to step
away from self- destruction
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Inch and a half away from
touchin' somethin'
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Suckin' away from bustin'
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y'all brothers laugh now and cry later
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I rap from Alpha to Omega,
sixty four to Sega
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Whoopin' that ass, walk
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you dogs through the lookin' glass
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Been burnin' MC's since
cookin' class
Verse 79
hot like the
summer in the crackspot
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With blacktops, my nickle slot,
triple bar, hit the jackpot
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On each block, I'm the remedy,
send them back to me
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After detock, shorty got
knuckles in the Reebok
Verse 83
Plus we got a problem
with the Benz
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(What's the problem with the Benz)
Verse 85
She want the six- hundred,
but she ain't got the ends
Chorus
[All]
Verse 86
You better come with your best gun
Niggas be holdin', it's all war no fun
Verse 87
Niggas be bowlin', you niggas
under pressure now
Verse 88
My squads down for whatever
with whoever now
Let's get it on
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