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[Featuring Rock]
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Buckshot:
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Got a call one late night from my nigga Thor
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Tellin me Buckshot get ready prepare for war
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On the streets I peep em in the swarm technique
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So me and my peoples swarm wit heat
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When this beef rule number one is dont panic
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In the situation where niggas got automatics
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And they bustin off
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Im about to toss a couple of shots
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And bust back at niggaz in parking lots
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Even though its dark I know they comin for me
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Slowly like a slow leak water dummy
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Is you gone bust or is you gone hesitate
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Gwone hesitate my niggaz bust and never wait
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Nigga its on the war zone set to be loose
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In a couple of minutes put the gun inside your goose
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Rock:
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We got adeen souljahs runnin wit us
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Either run wit us or run into us
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Claimin its beef but its love when we at your door
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Boy you asked for it you want beef well heres waaaar
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5Ft:
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Take a closer look at who ya see
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No its not a mirage its the Five F-T
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Finally here to make my mark
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Rhymes in out of the dark in my fatigue wit the dutch
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Spark still not
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Givin a fuck pull in again and make you do a semi to a tuck
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What now your funeral parlor is packed
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Everybody vestin on back
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All your peoples ready to react
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But they not ready for war
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Another rest in peace sign blessin your mans name on the side wall
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Last man stands last mans to make the call
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First man plans first man stand and brawl
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And plus Im aiming at yall
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Forever bringin in the dominant at 5 foot tall
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Rock:
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We got adeen shorties runnin wit us
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Either run wit us or run into us
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Claimin its beef but its love when we at your door
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Boy you asked for it you want beef well heres waaaar
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Buckshot:
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Through the dusty wind
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I must be in
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At night move-a quickly on your new mission
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Cold-hearted motherfuckers started actin up
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Wanna step to Buck load up and get my face cut
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For what, a couple of props
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Niggas wanted a couple of shots
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And dead off the whole block
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And put the static up another notch
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But peep them fake niggaz by the flocks
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They never bust glocks
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They front first
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Before my niggaz ask you what you want first we bust first
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Too many niggaz thirst
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Streets aim at me
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Bitches throw game at me its a war inside my head but I stay nappy
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And my mind-set said to blow
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Cuz if the streets is watching, Ima let the streets know
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I live by the rule
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The rule-a regulate the street survival
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Live by the street bible
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Guerilla tactics move swiftly through the trees
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Fuckin up the head of my enemies
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Rock:
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We got adeen thugs runnin wit us
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Either run wit us or run into us
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Claimin its beef but its love when we at your door
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Boy you asked for it, you wanted beef well heres waar
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We got my MFC wit us
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Either run wit we or run into us
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Claimin its beef but its love when we at your door
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Boy you asked for it, you want beef well heres waar
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War Zone
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Black Moon |