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Verse 1
Buckshot: I woke up in the night grabbed my forehead wipe my forehead with the sweat on to the bed Deep inside thought thinking of a way to strapped and walk the streets without getting clapped Just because I`m tieing the fuzz growing in my buzz I`m doing my justice, bust this slug to the ignorant Who said I didn`t have knowledge of self So come and feel the wrath So listen First of all let me explain That when i drop a rhyme I I make it hard enough to gain The god is heavy I blow you up like dynamite Into my dome I let the L ignite Fight, I take you on flight here The war starts here. BCC: See we murder MC`s every day, motherfuckers dont play, straight from the Bucktown side of the block Keep your shit hot Like we said, That`s when all the madness stops Verse 2 Buckshot: To all the Godz who know who`s the coloured man the colored man is the obvious, you understand? I kill him, and drill `im in my bootcamp Who can`t survive in the creek? You can`t Champion, bootcampian click stick and move I bust your shit Move and stick It`s the original crook Stomping through your army, what! Gortex to your head Keep your eyes shut But, I`ll take you in consideration My occupation is to bust your federation with my ammunition Flipping precision, being precise He`s right, I`m nice You can check my status and my apparatus See the baddest Buckshot shot the boodah Murder hero to clean your pipe like Ruger Smoke a bag of charm then I drop the bomb, Buckshot I represent the Arm Leg Leg Arm Head, natty dread, boy big him up Roll thick like syrup cause chaos and terror Chorus I had a vision It appeared to me in the form of a devil but the rebel wasn`t there to see for me this is the year to be the son of the seven, representing the sea the heatseeker the cypher maker quick to take a sec to re-a-lize, I burn right through you Double guage I`m pointing the rage at your culu .... We blew the motherfucker Now we outta here. Chorus+ Buckshot: MURDAH! MURDAH! MURDAH
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