(featuring The X-Ecutioners & Kool G. Rap)
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[Kool G. Rap]
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No doubt
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The real drama shit
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All ya rap niggas pay homage
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When he raps, spit atomics
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When verse crash the Earth like a comet
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Raise a prophet, make hot lava spit out like vomit
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We Vietnam it, scramble ya brain like an omelette
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Spling baby link the bomb it, keep you reek niggas in bondage
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A convicts we Allah, then we bomb it
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We trom it, it take a Terror Squad to dis arm it
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We layin with grenades in our palms, two hours longer
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[Big Punisher]
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Ah shit nigga, you got me started momma one of the good boys
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Said she got a 400 pound retarted Bronx nigga from the Projects
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What nigga you don't want it, cock figga figga got it
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You make me sick, fuckin wit Pun, youse a crazy bitch
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Hold him for ransom, or cut off his tongue in cause he itchin
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80 stitches across cheak, 70 more for talkin cheap
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A buck 50 even nigga, that's regulation on the street
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{yo and come on scratched}
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"No man can go against me!"
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{more scratchin}
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"You don't stop me"
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[Kool G. Rap]
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Probaly socks soes inside the trenches
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Closin in for miles to inches, killin the distance, enemy flinches
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Death finces left for kid limus
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Made mine behind the barb wire fences
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Crossfire tent winters
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Saw my man blow, bandana tied tight like Rambo
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Burn a slug make the land glow
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Niggas screamin for medics and ammo
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Every soldier in your camp go
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[Big Punisher]
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Me and my man Joe got ya back
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AKA Joey Crack, AK with the mack, makin my to the pack
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Everyday I gotta be strapped, cuz niggas don't know how to act
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You don't wanna go the gap, cuz T-Squad gonna react
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Whatta we go? thugs and ammo, by a hundred tons of guns and rambos
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Just in case you comin Commando
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I'm a Sopranos and Corleones wit they own armies
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And a couple of morrenos that'll die for me
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[Kool G. Rap]
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Hammers a law under the camouflage here to take jars
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Put a cap inside ya cap and leave a four in your sarge
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Killas are large, my two trade pound gauge will sound hard
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For every round sabotage, bodies hit the ground hard
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[Big Punisher]
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That's a pound dog bout to get down and put the work
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Try the jury but it wouldn't work, skit but it wouldn't merk
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He glass, no glass, think fast yo ass too late, muthafucka
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Put a d-rap too fast
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{scratches}
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"Act like you want Drama"
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"Kool G. Rap"
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"Big Pun"
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"X-Executioners style"
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Dramacide
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| Big Punisher |
