*featuring Violent J
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This ones for them boys with the drugs in they house
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This ones for them boys with the slugs in they mouth
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This ones for them boys with the taps on they phone
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They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
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This one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
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This one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
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This one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
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This one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
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[Esham]
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This one's for the ones that making cheddar, that fetty, all about they hussle
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Make a def jam out in the streets, without Russel
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What's so strange is that I came in this game
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With the ones who "Bang Bang", make your brains hang, and it is a thang
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Bitch, better have my muthafuckin fetty
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Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit look like spaggetti
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Y'all ain't ready
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The hatchet slit you like a machete
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Left hand bust the roscoe, right hand hold the whip steady
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[Violent J]
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This ones for the boys from the darkest corners
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To the streets of Hell. These boys ain't no foreigners
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And warrin' is every day, and the cost ain't soft
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Even when they miss, you still get a shoulder blown off
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This ones for the boys who chew hollow tips like gum
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And wash it down with everclear cause the care ain't there
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And these boys be the bad guys, and cant switch
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They put a bullet clean through your head and into your bitch
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This ones for them boys with the drugs in they house
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This ones for them boys with the slugs in they mouth
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This ones for them boys with the taps on they phone
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They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
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This one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
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This one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
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This one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
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This one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
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[Esham]
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This is for them boys up all night, stuffing wax packs with heroin
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Up on the block straight doing the Aero Flyn
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Gettin money, everything you wear brand new
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Pockets stay lumpy like grandma's stew
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When you true to the game, the game will be true to you
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What up though, you're ghost if I say so
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Guns and ammo - I buy em buy the caseload
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Then I get you hit for fifty pesos
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[Violent J]
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This ones for this boy
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A killjoy, chick toy
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Shit boy, I'm sick, boy
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Click-bang go the foe foe, off go the shell
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There go the poe poe off into Hell
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Oh well, I'm in motel, Hotel Six
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And I got your chick on the tip of this dick
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Now she taking it in, sinking it in, her titties I'm shakin them, and
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I don't know when I'm be done
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[Esham]
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Then I'm a be busting my gun
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This ones for the boys saying fuck the "5-0"
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Fuck the 5-0 when it's all about survival
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Talkin to my pistol don't help
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My shotgun said "blasphemy" until I shot on myself
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This one's for the money figures
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The go-getters, ice-rockers
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Twenty-four seven non-stoppers
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This ones for the pill poppers
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Eh yo fuck that, this ones for the head-choppers
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[Violent J]
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This one's for the people livin down in them sewer pipes
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Makin a living off of all that aint right
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And this is for them witches that was tied to stakes
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And for the killers that have seen me after death shakes
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And them peddlers on the corner when it's ice-cold
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And dead bobies on the side of the road
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This is for that part of the city that everybody warns about
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Where throats get torn out
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This ones for them boys with the drugs in they house
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This ones for them boys with the slugs in they mouth
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This ones for them boys with the taps on they phone
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They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
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This one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
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This one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
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This one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
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This one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
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Dem Boyz
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Esham |