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[Intro: U-God]
Let me bug out, let me bug out for a second (fucka!) That`s why... (oh! Muthafuckas!) Mmm-mmm-mmm, it`s gangsta, nigga It`s potent (Uh, Six Mill) East coastin`, try to hide.. [Chorus: U-God] All the pain inside I had to face it that one day I`m gonna die That`s why I try to keep my head up towards the sky Sit back and watch, let me take you on a ride Uh, natural high.. [U-God] Yo, yo, make it rain again, spit flame again Now, watch how I`m aimin` `em, my bare hands is stranglin` Time to bang again, camera shots anglin` That`s right I got your head piece danglin` Mic`s is tanglin`, toast champagne again Coast to coast now, join the campaign again I fuck more women than Wilt Chamberlain It`s, U-God, yeah he Back in the Game again I`m titanium, mixed with uranium Crack craniums, no tamin` him Live at palladium (yeah), jam packed stadium (yeah) Many men, you`re afraid of him Once they weighed him in, he flushed money down the drain again Touched vein again, rocks I`m slangin` `em Cops can`t finger him, SWAT can`t bring him in New millennium, we came to win [Chorus] [Black Ice] I move in silence, and let guns go to my enemies Bud smoke and Hennessy, the remedy and toke is violent Much slugs longer than Mini Me Cross me, I lay down every one in your vicinity Keep a fifty cali` or line me in the Akademiks jeans If I catch a homi`, somebody probably run and snitched on me Rats, runnin` round talkin` this and that Some white chicks I spit til your wigs sit back I grind these cracks, cuz I need cash G stacks, I lay my game down flat like a Chinese ass You heard me? Bitches wanna observe me, learn me My mission is gettin` Ritz like Jersey, chips for attorney`s Commissary for niggaz that`s in the pen thirsty A big truck, your trick hypnotize by the twirlies It`s Ice, from Shaolin to Crenshaw, dirty Luv Allah, dump a clip off, at the BX, early [Chorus] [Letha Face] Why ... the angels came down and pushed the devil in the dirt Jerked the memory exist on the iron-on T-shirt Pythons squeeze til your face turns purple It`s a race to murder you and I`m jumpin` the gun Dump and run, the long nose cuttin` the soldier`s tongue Your nervous from the burners I`m squeezin` Without a learner`s permit, to carry The calico stays concealed, if revealead I must spray this clip through your windshield, it`s rea My whole team reigns supreme, the infrared tech beams On my next swing, the heavy chain Deadly but steady aim, I cry "tears of the sun" That`ll burn the iron hot, as I`m piercin` through your lungs It`s strung by my drug dealer`s doses Ferocious slang that`ll bang up your brains in roller coasters Posters in the background ready to clap rounds And empty up whole magazines up to the last round [Chorus]
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