Now what you hear is not a test
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This is a verbal gunfight like the wild wild west
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And if you got beef get it off your chest my son
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Because the 2na's gonna show you how the west was won
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[Akil]
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We rolled up to the spot about a half past noon
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Jumped from the horse, slid into the saloon
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Walkin in the spot I heard the musicman stop
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Danced up to the bar, a double snapple on the rocks
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[Chali 2na]
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Now mr. bartender told me strangers get flack (Really black?)
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But they'll be fuckin with the black billy jack
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Feel the mack, ?? you can never even got the chance bro
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We move the crowd like we were ??
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[Akil]
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And my drink he never passed it, he got real sarcastic (Fat Bastard)
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You them niggas from the crew called Jurassic
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Talkin mad shit as his face showed a frown
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You niggas better leave before the sun go down
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[CHORUS 1]
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Cuz uh, we be the king of, the verbal gunslingers
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You better bring a casket, a preacher and a singer nigga
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We be the kings of the ones that brought static
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I use my rhymes like a glock automatic
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[Both]
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Ay yo, somethin lookin fishy yo I think we better watch
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Yo, I'd make sure you got your trigger uncocked
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Yo I'm sayin real niggas always deal a gun blast
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Get the horse, kiss the girl, grab the mic and let's dash
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[Chali 2na]
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Cuz uh, we be the king of, the verbal gunslingers
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You better bring a casket, a preacher and a singer nigga
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Cuz when the lead locks on it don't let ya
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I'm not a grifter more like a high-plains drifter
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[akil]
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And as the plot kickened, thickened, niggas started shovin me
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Muggin me, tuggin me, into the good bad and the ugly
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Troubly doubly I grabbed a glass full of bubbly
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Publicly rubbin me I told my nigga Chali cover me
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[Chali 2na]
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Yo, I gotcha back and I'm buckin I'm lookin back and I'm duckin
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I'm tryin to get us the FUCK out the place
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Brothas who was harassin we was doin the blastin
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Yo suit go get us the bucks out the safe
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[CHORUS 1]
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Dead men never tell about the things they saw
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The stakes is what can make a man become an outlaw
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Hey, we be the peeps who keep the past alive
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2na fish, and Akil from the Jurassic 5
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[Akil]
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Ay yo peeps has been grand, but understand we in a hurry
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Emergency currency, many niggas that wanna murder me
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Heard of me
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And 2na fish ?? capacity keepin the west blazin like Sundance and Butch Cassidy
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[Chali 2na]
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Man, we need some type of plan cuz peeps is skanless
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Thinkin that they can make a man hush with the ambush
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My man bust til you crack the safe
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Yo back is safe and we gon take the back escape
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[Both]
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Now if you don't know who we are, I suggest you better hiiiide
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Or look down the devil's eye, sing a lullaby
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And the picture on my poster make my left side my best side
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[Chali 2na]
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I'm on my last two rounds I let a thousand free
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I heard the bartender called for the cavalry
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Now they outside, waitin on my ??
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Verbal gunslinger forever and proud to be
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Cuz uh, we be the king of, the verbal gunslinger
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And now they got the casket, the preacher and a singer cuz they
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?? at the ??
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Stay alive yo!
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Rhymin with our back to the wall, tryin to survive the fall
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Cuz dead men never tell about the things they saw
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The stakes is what can make a man become an outlaw
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Hey, we be them peeps that keep the past alive
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It's 2na fish, and Akil, from the Jurassic 5
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Verbal Gunfight
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| Jurassic 5 |
