[Intro: Starang Wondah]
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For real, y'all, word up
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Hennyville Guzzla, my nigga Major Blood
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I roll with the muthafuckin leader, big Rock
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And the first and last general of this M.F.C. shit, Sean P.
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Doc Holiday, the underboss
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And I am the commander in chief of all operations, William H.
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For life, y'all, word up
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[Louieville Sluggah]
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Live and direct, straight from the projects
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Will and Hennyville, I'm lookin for the flyest
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One night stand, out there to match my seats with
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And if it's good, then I'll see her on the weekend
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Page beepin, my will is slow leakin
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Checkin little sis, she just got that ass beatin
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[Starang Wondah]
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Aiyo, who is that, nigga, big Will, that always kick that
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Shit that, make your bitch hot
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Word up, my man Hardcore, always actin like he never see cash
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Tryin to be fast, spillin ashes in the heat clash
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And bitches bumrushin me, feelin me without touchin me
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Aiyo I step off stage, the crowd can't get enough of me
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My crew walks out, aiyo turn this war into a talk out
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We ain't beggin 'em, yo Craig and them, bring the chalk out
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Y'all Sometimey, try and act like ya grimy
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Knowin damn well, ya come behind me
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You can find me and Henny in the back of a six, with 2 chicks
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Wit the windows up tinted, givin them two dicks
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[Louieville Sluggah]
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Yo niggas ain't stoppin us from soda poppin
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Bob Marley spliffs, with the fly whip coppin
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Money in my pocket, chicken heads flockin
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Niggas stay watchin, systems stay rockin
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[Starang Wondah]
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The M.F.C. for life, in this I do double
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From Brownsville, big Will'll stay in the trouble
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Sorry, my nigga, I didn't mean to burst ya bubble
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But I hit that bitch, I didn't know you was a couple
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Will with the skill so ill, it's that's pure
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Sick with this shit, doctors can't find a cure
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And it's on
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[Chorus 2X: Rock]
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It's plain to see, you can't change me
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Cuz I'm wit M.F.C. for ya life
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They ask you, did you deed, stuck your key
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You tell them M.F.C. for ya life
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[Thunderfoot]
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It's impossible, to stop the money, who lyric ox you
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I leave more niggas face down, then Guliani cops do
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My crew, he comin out to you movin that Mach 2
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I nerve block every pressure point, like I knew Kung Fu
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On my name, with squattin ya keg, and I had a son too
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Strap up, cuz you don't know how many dicks they broads run through
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And my M.F.C., look they Norman serve
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Yo pass that Hennyville real, so I can feel the swerve
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And start earnin up words, and pushin whips on the curb
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I start reachin for mics and makin niggas loose nerve, you heard
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Super blind side, multiply to the third
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My word is Bond like James, you spit game, I spit flame
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And while you playin around, I'm takin aim
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I feed you information, til I overload ya brain
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And your body shut down and goin in shock from the pain
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First come lightning, then the Thunder's on, and then come rain
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[Chorus]
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[Starang Wondah]
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All the M.F.C.'ites worship the ground that I walk on
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I bless these mics that I talk on
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Cats is blinded, lookin for rhymes, ya can't find it
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Lookin out for what Will say, nigga rewind it
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This nigga lost me, knowin Starang, it's extra flossy
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Coolin on the Ave, where all my Magnum Force be
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If it cost me, a G or two, I'mma see you
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And wouldn't wanna be you, catch you without a preview
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Leave you in the dust without a gun to bust
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Make your ass forever regret, fuckin wit us
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[Louieville Sluggah]
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The name Henny, weighin in at 150, shorty say he packin plenty
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Couldn't be any one out there like Henny (God damn right)
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You can bet that on your life, front your wife
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For real, Will wanna slice, is like Lewinski
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Given hed to Prez and Vice (she too nice)
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Forever twist the law for life
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M.F.C. life is do what the fuck we want (got that right)
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And Bob Mar' swab, droppin bloodshed into blessing
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Came in the name of love, so nigga, flame it up
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I caught pain from the breakup, yo I had to regain
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I'm checkin shorty with the make-up
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My number one thought of course, bout when she wake up
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Six in the morn', still I'm chasin paper
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[Chorus 3X]
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