[thunderfoot]
Aiyyo I been spittin this rap shit for too long
To let y’all heads get me hot under my collar through songs
And best don’t get it twisted
My magnum force practice operation: lockdown
And don’t you clowns ever forget it
The other half’ll feel my brother’s wraththat we break through
And always been the type to take you there like ? warren staples?
Blow spots wit no glock the show stop when domes pop
You should of stayed your ass home bopyou got a flow--not
[illa noyz]
I set it off on a mission like the sentinel
Cuz I was sent to domurder the crew sayin I’m merciful
I wrote a fewjournals in my nocturnal state
Blaze like an infernowatch niggas just cremate
Too late to run and turn to rev. run
Some blessin the sectiongivin them niggas quick trips to heaven
Straight murder wit the unheard-alyritifical
Beneficialthat you never pursure the issue
The ninth initialthought as to rip the bits n kibbles
I kick assmore than a littlemy rhyme riddle
Your mind’s a dead veg-e-table when I hit you
Doin like I should dobringin noyz to my acquittal
[steele]
Wit no discrepencyI rip mc wit no referee
Devil tested mecan’t let him get the best of me
Wit accuracyI’ll attack an mc
Spittin like I emptied the m-1 from the m-p
Wit no apologyunload on your property causing atrocity
At a rapid velocitymental artillerymilitary anatomy
After you battle me call me your majesty for mastering
The art of fasteninggrapplinglocking down this rapping thing
Tackling the majoritybomb with authority
More than minoritys-t got seniority
Rhymin since knowledge and quality wit college degree
(kill out to all the enemywe killin all a dem
Kill out to all the enemydon’t matter if it’s enemy or friend)
[doc holiday]
Doc ain’t nuttin but the truth100% when I get bent
It’s possible that I’m madforget ? I’m blinddeafand mute
To all you shit poppersput your money where your mouth at
I roll wit bank stoppersfive-foot reps who whip ass
Erases coppersit’s mandatorythat d-o-c stay shittin
Laws and lows to keep you hoes on my didick
My foes stay foes so all you jacks need to quit it
Doc shineshot linesand jackers come and get it
And one false moveI’m guaranteed to be acquitted
[lidu rock]
Aiyyowe gang banginthrough the tri-state area
Act upmy mfc niggas’ll have to bury ya
Ain’t nuttin scarierthan a five-foot eight nigga
Holding the big toastmake yo chest piece shake
I cut niggas like class and glass from dirty bottles
Runnin through these streets high-speed at full throttle
Ghetto role modelsso what the fuck y’all tellin me
Misdemeanor cats wit rapswannabe felonies
Fuck sellin trees manI smoke too much
I lay my rapsget my trapsthen I roast the dutch
Y’all niggas boast too muchabout the shit you got
I hope the money save that ass when the shit get hot
It’s lidu rock
[rock]
Many think I ain’t got it in mecuz I’m plenty-friendly
It could be because I’m skinny
But I’ll fuck you up like henny and remmy
? if any of trash?we’ll I’ll scream "gimme"
To any who make it hard to get away like tim or penny
Semi-autowit a swift into your track? it cracks?
And creeps morse codeI’m sendin smoke signals
That’s how my gats be
TacticsI crack piece are phenomenal
Ask peepswhat kinda drama do the bummy jab wreak
He’ll tell yathe boy cause straight heltah skeltah
I got the block sweltering and hot like your biotch when I felt her
So don’t fuck wit my headgot static I’m buckin you dead
I’ll bend your body like craftmatic adjustable bed
Fuck what you saidfor y’all I got nuttin but lead-o
And stop fuckin askin me why ruck cut his dreads
It’s up in the airwe buckin from hereto where you rest at
In a jet blackexpedition fishin to get some get back
(kill out to all our enemieswe killin all a dem
Kill out to all our enemiesno matter if it’s enemy or friend)
[rustee jux]
My militant mind’s impervious to submission
Maintain in the rankglorious in this division
Killa cartel-n-mfc in collision
The scene could get bloodytwo teams wit one mission
I stomps through the crack slums of mother medina
Push weed to stack funds for my mother dina
Rustee jux-manbrooklyn mercenary
Some say it’s rapsome say it’s legendary
The pack that run wit meattack wit guns swiftly
My young legion niggas got smacked on one-fifty
Cold mashinstraight blastinsteady mobbin
I rose to large drug dealin from petty robbin
[supreme]
Well it’s the five-eighthands I’m holdin brothers for ransom
Operation generation down to the seeds of your grandson
And blow off like a handgunhittin niggas at random
Damn songot love for thugs singin my anthem
I amp themspittin my raps spectacular
Forever clappin the rapper that’s bitin like he dracula
You see what happens to all of these fake rhyme fashioners
I bring disaster to niggas thats claimin they done mastered the
Artwho’s the next on my chart to mark
You know I swim wit the sharkwhy y’all niggas wanna start
Big gram and knee lowstay on the d-low
Rollin black in the back of the fat ex-p-o
[tek]
Well it’s the lazy-eye criminalbaby nines the minimum
In the gat cabintek we make it happen
You just rappinbitch niggas get bitch smacked when
You start yappinget your shine snatched for flashin
Straight extortedlike an irs audit
You never gonna bust that gunso why you bought it?
See you came home frolicbut you show fake love
Like the feds try to get close and lay down bugs
Try to skate but got schemed onyou had to lay
Didn’t know niggas got desert e’s and pk’s
[starang]
Me and my crew ride up and down st. james like a pack of great danes
Ain’t shit changedsee y’all niggas take your gold frames
Spit in your face and I’m a have to smack flames
Out your ass for tryin to laugh and plus play games (word up)
We ain’t connecticutain’t even sweatin it
Pack up your bags bitchcome wit some better shit
Son them niggas probably home right nowfor real regretting it
I don’t want to be y’allwhen we see y’all I’m settin it
Niggas on my dick so much I brought a saddle
We can take it to the streets(word up word up)bring your heatbattle
For your seven-forty beamerwit your shorty kima in it
If you platinum you can drive me through manhattan while I hit it
Everywhere I goI let em know starang’s the shit
Over three-hundred thousand fans and ain’t never had a hit
William h. is the namemfc’s the click
Y’all niggas takin us out?y’all smokin the shit
(retreat retreatall pussy boysretreat magnum force come to take over
Retreatretreatall pussy boysretreat magnum force come to take over)
[ruck]
Sean p.you better recognizeI be wreckin guys
Fuckin cockroaches still breathin up your pesticides
Like d-consee sean be on some shit from day one
Spray guns at funny style niggas who actin gay son
Ruck made the paperyou could turn to page one
Butt-fuckin your chick wit a mothafuckin gauge son
Who said that? ruck said wack shitaiyyo dead that
For the headcrackleave your face lumpy like craig mack
I read thatniggas want beef aiyyo so get back
? happen in? person cuz I’m hurtin niggas who said that
You fuckin wet backsmack you wit the fuck med’s pack
Then have sex atthe same place I park my lex at
[buckshot]
The last black genegreen socks
Serve the fans quick like servin fiend rock
Understand the scene is lockedwhen you dead bolt
Hit em in the throatride em like the jet black colt
Through the jungleit’s another rumble when I set it so free
And flee from his body back to the ogc
I never heard of that niggain the first place
I hit him in the worst placehid the waste
Need a replacement killahustle dope shit so I’m a drug dealer
So for real-aon point wit the nine mill-a
Straight give a nigga guillotine shit
Heads come off the ? lean? wit one stroke
Two tokes from the mack tilly
Give a mothafucker two to the belly
Stoplook and acting like the shot from your ass whippin
Niggawhy you trippindon’t start slippin now
Fool keep flippin
[rock]
It’s not overit’s not overoh oh
[louieville sluggah]
Yo it was on to the next phase
Spit ink on a pagehostile rage
No sugar and sour like lemmonade
Bing came to me in a dream he said "come clean"
So I scalped and praiseI’m on my way
Gat and pick straight out the gate
When I see yo say "you back up on your duty ? "
Yo my mouth spittin arsonnew shit is startin
But ain’t shit changedyou know your rangebeg your pardon
Starv like marvI’m on the job
First rob and ? slug? mothafuckers licked the knob
Be like thatwhen I clap back time
I feel it deeplyfor my niggas I left behind
I rep for minehere son feel the shine
Can’t say no namescuz all my niggas is on my mind
Yo I’m all about me soneehand me money
Ja jaand bring yo ass here to poppa
[talking and threats to the end]
