No camouflage, better get the mirage
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Soul Assassins squad straight from the garage
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Benjamin stacks, craps is what I play
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First dream: where's the cream so I can parlay
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Ain't no joke - ugh - and no mistakes allowed
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Crack packs flips, uh, while I moves the crowd
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Po-po be stoppin' the low-lows, fo' sho' those
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Hate to see me, too blind like Stevie
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Greedy cause I'm needy for ash, gas and cash
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Same song like re-runs of fuckin' M.A.S.H.
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Boom Bam keeps the stash locked, son, you know the real
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?Four punks layin in your bumper?, so you're best to jump
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Bird thumps the fo' do' S-S, no stress
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D.A., no deal, uh, no contest
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False arrest like Al Capone and Elliott Ness
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You better be protected
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My barrel starts ejectin
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Reflectin on your past life as you pass through
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On your way to your second life, bitch, fuck you
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When all hell breaks loose
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When all hell breaks loose
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Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose
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All my niggas gon' shoot when all hell breaks loose
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(Check it out)
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Shoot 'em up, oh, shoot 'em up, oh yeah
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Straps on our laps cause we just don't care
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Be the stick-up kid
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Look what I done did
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One times is hot, so I best stay hid
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Y'all don't know the story
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Be a hero and die for the glory
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Do-re-mi
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The C.P.T.'s the plantation
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That's hot and
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Nigga straight servin' the cotton
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Equal opportunity, no discriminatin'
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Serves the china white to whoever is waitin'
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Ain't no debatin'
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No player-hatin', son
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So best to run fast or get shot of the M-1
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Watch out for the back stabbers, indeed
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But the evil takes over, in your eyes is greed
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I feel it, gotta kill it, the enemy is close
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Keeps the look out, strap's in your hand as you post
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Who's afraid of the big black wolf?
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Spittin', keeps hittin' from the top of the roof
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When all hell breaks loose
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When all hell breaks loose
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Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose
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All my nigga gon' clown when all hell breaks loose
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C'mon (shoot'em oh shoot 'em up)
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My nigga Muggs one time
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Eihthype one time geah
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We be's the bomb, no shit
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Heavy weights, get it straigh, ?cap pound? the hood rats
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No needs to switch, still here's the click
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Any fool that's tryin' to regulate my bitch
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Keeps your mouth shut or hand over when we talk
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Po-po's every which way we try to walk
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One more body outlined in the chalk
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One more do' left open, so I can stalk
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Picked up in the back alleys by Little Hawk
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Drop me off in the cut, don't come back to this, dog
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Kill another nigga for hire
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Likes to draw blood, so just call me the vampire
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Through fire, y'all best follow the ricket
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Too sly, kinda slick, y'all rides the dick
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Knick knack patty wack
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Beware for the attack or the fuckin' car jack
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Oops... smacked upside your head
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Killin and killin until my appetite is fed
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When all hell breaks loose geah
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When all hell breaks loose
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Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose
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All my niggas gon' clown when all hell breaks loose
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Geah
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When all hell breaks loose uh
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When all hell breaks loose
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All my niggas duck down uh
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Cuz we don't fuck around, geah, uh
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My nigga Muggs in the house
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Soul Assassins two times check it out
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You know how we do, you know how we do
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Uh, geah
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When All Hell Breaks Loose
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| MC Eiht |
