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Verse 1
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Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death
wild for the night
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c' mon and at tract to what
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back,
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This goes back to nineteen
Verse 2
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Ahem, check it,
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GOOD MORNING VIETNAM!
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Yeah, good morning to all you
Word to the camoflouge large niggaz
Yo yo yo yo
Verse 3
Nightrain
you get your boots knocked
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but giving you more and more, like ding!
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Word life, I get that ass
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Check the method from Bedrock,
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Just like rockin what? Twin glocks!
Shake the ground while my
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Raw sound, we going to war right now
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We Usually Take All Niggaz Garments
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Save ya breath before I bomb it
Verse 4
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So how you figure that you
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that shit one time!
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I'm milkin this ho, this is MY show, tical
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hyper off the ginseng root
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PLO style, buddha monks
with the owls
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On the chessbox
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Yo,
Verse 5
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yeah, yo
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I leave the mic in body bags,
my rap style has
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Murderous material, made by a madman
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It's the mic wrecker, Inspector, bad man
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From the bad lands of the killer,
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Representing with the skill that's iller
The zoo- we- do- wop- bop
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strictly hardware
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murdering the rhythm!
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charge when I explode
Verse 6
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verse til ya head burst
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I ramshack dead in the track
, and that's that
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quick to blast and hardrock
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I ran up in spots like Fort Knox!
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Flashback's how I attacked
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raw! I repeat, if I die
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Approachin me,
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a phat- ass Lex'
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Peace, I'm out, jettin like a runaway slave
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stripped from ya garments,
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like falopian tubes
I bring death to a snake
when he least expect
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Ruler Zig Zag, Zig- Al lah jam is fatal
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Quick to stick my Wu- Tang sword
right through ya navel
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winds up against your
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I gots to make the fabrics
Verse 8
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Are you, uh, ah, uh
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Are you a warrior? Killer? Slicin
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The Ol' Dirty Bastard
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VUNDABAH
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kick they fuckin ass to the curb
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I got funky fresh, like the old specialist
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A carrier, messenger, bury ya
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This experience is for the whole experience
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Verse 9
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My my my
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My Clan is thick like plaster
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Dutch Master Killer
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Style jumped off and Killa, Hill- er
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I was the thriller in the Ali- Frazier Manilla
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I came down with phat tracks
that combine and interlock
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cinder block
Niggaz seeing pink hearts,
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orange stars and green clovers
Outro 1
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