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Extra, extra all about it
The Legit came out with with an unbelievable album
Fuck a truce put the side on the
Got killers that'll from the loc to the deuce

I heard a shot proof flip gimme a bitch
At the Martigra crowd flipping the
You still a nigga
Sticking ya head up at a now you die how do ya figure

hard with your Capri's on
I come out at the neck of the woods on ya ass nigga on
And where ya no ain't shit to me
that ass to the tailor talking shit sent ya ass history

Evident you you meant to be
Jacking over niggas loot and fucking up the currency
Born and bad outta the crowd
David Guenna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up on ya ass a root canal

Get up shit like the trench coat mafia
how we popping ya

Them state boys will get ya
Betta be when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them side guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the before they get with ya

Them South boys will get ya
Ready to straight outta control scummy off the liquor
Chi Town boys will get ya
Throw up guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Let 'em all know now we piece and
about shit bout we ain't choking thangs
I gave two to the motherfucking pork chop and watch his drop man
Let em the skills of us niggas thats triggerly inclined

Dump off on the rocks and red link
blocks young guns on the grind
Out on the field what a tribe nigga do
In a or be killed situation

what you motherfuckers facing
While he running I'm like Jason
your motherfucking body like grave dig
Then we you all the say did

I bring pain to niggas who be hating
Fortification my nation got me sniffing up information
Gimme the body dig a
Bury the motherfuckers like old ancient blue

Execute you use 'em, find 'em, hit 'em, split 'em 4 to the
What a way make to rhinos rip through the
God bless us thugs hold our own controls
On a mission yanking the know to get it on

24 hour jeep is at the door
mob made me how you and your goofy click
And your throat is gone, suffocating em by
Running with grim reapers handing out some good

And it all off some shit you said
Now at the little pus dressed up in red

Them state street will get ya
Betta be when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before get with ya

South side boys will get ya
Ready to roll outta control scummy off the liquor
Them Chi Town will get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pure

Them St. Louis boys get ya
be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them Houston with get ya
Burning the off the 20's before they get with ya

Cleveland boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight control scummy off the liquor
Them dirty South will get yet
Throw up your and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Whatcha gone do when them run up to you
Don't fold stroll mean mugging you them thangs out
How you gonna play that terror
Or let the march slaughtery act at 11 to it and then die

Laid off in the streets with a psychotic wont stop playing for keeps
He waiting to get tipped for your and your
Clock ticking its a quarter past three
Lights on off in your community

Your block's having problems electricity
Beat gang and in the of the one you envy
So go collect struck chains and weed
Burn off a bit of rubber if you ride with me

Slipping the clip in and put your pistol on your hip
And I'm you half of the wild green
Down with niggas Mob stability
Let's keep em feeling me we bogus with vocal

Get in a game you get crapped out
Spooking the mouses design got them niggas pulling macs out
For the love of the liar promotion
Hell if I expose ya mad out blowing some backs out

state street boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you or they gonna hit ya
Them West side will get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before get with ya

South side boys will get ya
Ready to straight outta control scummy off the liquor
Them Chi Town boys get ya
Throw up guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Them St. boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running or gonna hit ya
Them Houston guys get ya
Burning the off the 20's before they get with ya

Them East Coast boys get ya
to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
Them South boys will get yet
Throw up your and bust a slug and be pure scripture