[Thunderfoot]
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Aiyyo I been spittin this rap shit for too long
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To let y'all heads get me hot under my collar through songs
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And best don't get it twisted
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My Magnum Force practice Operation: Lockdown
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And don't you clowns ever forget it
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The other half'll feel my brother's wrath, that we break through
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And always been the type to take you there like ?Warren Staples?
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Blow spots wit no glock the show stop when domes pop
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You should of stayed your ass home bop, you got a flow--not
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[Illa Noyz]
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I set it off on a mission like the Sentinel
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Cuz I was sent to do, murder the crew sayin I'm merciful
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I wrote a few, journals in my Nocturnal state
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Blaze like an inferno, watch niggas just cremate
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Too late to run and turn to Rev. Run
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Some blessin the section, givin them niggas quick trips to heaven
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Straight murder wit the unheard-a, lyritifical
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Beneficial, that you never pursure the issue
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The ninth initial, thought as to rip the bits n kibbles
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I kick ass, more than a little, my rhyme riddle
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Your mind's a dead veg-e-table when I hit you
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Doin like I should do, bringin Noyz to my acquittal
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[Steele]
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Wit no discrepency, I rip MC wit no referee
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Devil tested me, can't let him get the best of me
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Wit accuracy, I'll attack an MC
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Spittin like I emptied the M-1 from the M-P
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Wit no apology, unload on your property causing atrocity
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At a rapid velocity, mental artillery, military anatomy
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After you battle me call me your majesty for mastering
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The art of fastening, grappling, locking down this rapping thing
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Tackling the majority, bomb with authority
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More than minority, S-T got seniority
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Rhymin since Knowledge and Quality wit college degree
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(Kill out to all the enemy, we killin all a dem
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Kill out to all the enemy, don't matter if it's enemy or friend)
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[Doc Holiday]
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Doc ain't nuttin but the truth, 100% when I get bent
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It's possible that I'm mad, forget ? I'm blind, deaf, and mute
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To all you shit poppers, put your money where your mouth at
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I roll wit bank stoppers, five-foot Reps who whip ass
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Erases coppers, it's mandatory, that D-O-C stay shittin
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Laws and lows to keep you hoes on my didick
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My foes stay foes so all you jacks need to quit it
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Doc shines, hot lines, and jackers come and get it
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And one false move, I'm guaranteed to be acquitted
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[Lidu Rock]
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Aiyyo, we gang bangin, through the tri-state area
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Act up, my MFC niggas'll have to bury ya
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Ain't nuttin scarier, than a five-foot eight nigga
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Holding the big toast, make yo chest piece shake
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I cut niggas like class and glass from dirty bottles
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Runnin through these streets high-speed at full throttle
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Ghetto role models, so what the fuck y'all tellin me
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Misdemeanor cats wit raps, wannabe felonies
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Fuck sellin trees man, I smoke too much
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I lay my raps, get my traps, then I roast the dutch
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Y'all niggas boast too much, about the shit you got
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I hope the money save that ass when the shit get hot
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It's Lidu Rock
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[Rock]
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Many think I ain't got it in me, cuz I'm plenty-friendly
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It could be because I'm skinny
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But I'll fuck you up like Henny and Remmy
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?If any of trash?, we'll I'll scream "gimme"
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To any who make it hard to Get Away like Tim or Penny
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Semi-auto, wit a swift into your track, ?it cracks?
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And creeps morse code, I'm sendin smoke signals
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That's how my gats be
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Tactics, I crack piece are phenomenal
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Ask peeps, what kinda drama do the Bummy Jab wreak
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He'll tell ya, the boy cause straight Heltah Skeltah
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I got the block sweltering and hot like your biotch when I felt her
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So don't fuck wit my head, got static I'm buckin you dead
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I'll bend your body like Craftmatic Adjustable Bed
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Fuck what you said, for y'all I got nuttin but lead-o
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And stop fuckin askin me why Ruck cut his dreads
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It's up in the air, we buckin from here, to where you rest at
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In a jet black, Expedition fishin to get some get back
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(Kill out to all our enemies, we killin all a dem
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Kill out to all our enemies, no matter if it's enemy or friend)
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[Rustee Jux]
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My militant mind's impervious to submission
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Maintain in the rank, glorious in this division
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| Killa |
