KILLIN EVERY NIGG.A IN SIGHT
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"Bundy shut your f*cking ass... (Yo man we just recorded that!)"
[Buckshot]
Yeah...the f*ck
Look inside of the mind and see
Original heads check 1, 2, 3
Light em up, Hawaiian cess bless my mind
Now I kick rhyme
For the nickel nine
Take a sip a wine
But E&J make a ***** laid
Figure I stayed to the blunts saved the liquor for my bigga day
I represent the original head
Killing the original dead
Boo yaa! that's my ***** Dred
Blowing the spot, Blaaw!!!
f*ck a philly, Five got the dutch, Buckshot got the Colin Powell
Check my dialect from my diaphragm
You got your nine by your waistline and
Me and my *****s don't give a damn
We got the Bucktown Boot Camp attitude kill a man
Timberland make me general
Roughneck wild
Big em up now
Bob Marley style
Cheek & Chong style
Like the bongstyle
That's light at night puffin' the L by the grip and now
I smoke so much Li I hallucinate
Ill visions in my head
Everybody must dead
[Chorus: x4]
Killing every ***** in sight
Killing every ***** in sight
Killing every ***** in...
I wake up in the morning..(we puff Li)
I wake up in the evening...(we puff Li)
Check the blahzay blah
I'm feeling the rhyme from the rhythm and the soul
I pack a 20 sack and watch a ***** fold
Don't you hate *****s who make records for b*tches
It's all about the blunts
f*ck them stunts
Now, what ya want is what ya get
Like biggety b*tch bend over blow me
So I can feel the breeze
Giving my enemies time to recollect on the past
When I bust that ass base to ya check
Figure I get bigger when I lose my beeper
Knock the head
Plus Knock the dred
All body dead
We be I and I be we cause we be family
Buckshot, Five FT and Evil Dee
T to the R-E-V and the M to the E-E-C-H-E
All my *****s in the place to be
Can I get an Amen?...(Amen!) C-D-B
[Chorus]
I like the night, if you like the night
I like the night
b*tchass *****s take flight
You want your gun I got your millimeter
I eat a sucka duckity smoke blunts by the centimeter
Right to way to serve the ***** on the curb
I love my *****s so my *****s puff herb
Now my *****s throw ya blunts in the air like this...(like this)
Original crooks never get dissed
If we get dissed
*****s get that to the back
Five where he at?...(right here!)
Another mission to be dissing
Now who do I be dissing b*tches
God, f*ck the intermission
It's about killing the *****
The one playing the bigger
The one playing the sucka ducks with my trigger
Feel the buck coming on in the set
Some Barley on the wreck
f*ck it, time to break a neck