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[Verse 1: ???] Punch a fake fuck in the face, no heart in the hoe Then kick it with his bitch, then i'm parking the boat You're still in deep shit when the waters are slow Fuck around and punch a motherfucking shark in the nose, yeah Long as i got the chron next to the philly I arm wrestle a grizzly No contest in my city, nah Knuckle up with us You ain't fucking up none of us I'm the biggest beast in the streets, a snuffleupagus Spit in your face, hooking your jaw bone Get in your place, you're rook in the war zone Same old shit, man, they kicking they all clones Fuck a few poison darts give them the harpoon, yeah So you better just run and duck Uppercut the first lunatic to be jumping up Get got, watching hustlers page rocks and jump them Block to block like hopscotch
[Chorus] I got my clique ready Ready for hand to hand combo Lunatic nigga jumped up and got hit I think all time i blew those spots Mcs i will be burning burning hot [2x]
[Verse 2: ???] See I don't give a fuck, you disrespect my man then I'm scheming on you Shut your fucking mouth if you ain't fam then I'm swinging on you Pull out your fist You went against us kid, I doubt it Hit you in the jaw with enough force to move a mountain Feel the ground shake a mile away From stomping your face You crumble displace Looking like a fucking disgrace To the male race Yo, you a bitch with a dick Don't never ever think of stepping with your sensitive clique She get serious quick in the mix with street fighters Fuck around stop beef you end up curb biters Loosing teeth on the concrete with DNA stains You're feeling great pain Graffiti in blood like it's spray paint Full of hatred Have you shook, hiding in basements Strip you naked I'm heartless, evil replaced it Your face adjacent to the bat that I swing Crater your cheeks, run in streets with unanimous kings
[Chorus 2x] Blood blood blood blooood
[Verse 3: ???] Fights and scars Life is hard Fuck a fair one, you get beat down by the squad Mortal kombat Catch your lighting rod with a guard Juggernaut in the spot with your life on my palms Far from pretty You ain't rocking with me Got more goons on the street than Gotham City Popping 50s Then we off in the night Ugly and trife Run to your pockets, nothing is nice Crack heads with pipes, crackheads with pipes Stay hot headed, John Blaze on the mic Call my brother William You know he stay hype Till the blue lights In the streets we earn stripes At war with the world It must die here At war with the world Man it must die Keep the fire lit Blow the smoke in the sky Fuck around step up, left hook to the eye
[Chorus 2x] Blood blood blood blooood
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