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[Verse 1: La Chat]
Fuck you hoes bitches I`m La Chat I`m crunk and I really don`t give a fuck Got a motherfuckin` list goin` down the fuckin` line Gotta see which punk bitch I buck Hoes ain`t talkin` bout shit just keep up shit And I`m quick to click on a bitch Dump `em in a fuckin` ditch, burn `em to the fuckin` ground I have no remorse for the coward ass snitch Niggas bucked out to you boys I have no love man fuck you hoes Never ever fall wid weak game Trust no bitch that`s how this pimpin` shit go Robbin` mobbin` shoot to kill for real that shit so played out y`all Motherfucka wanna bump style shoot a nigga down Take a nigga life I keep a tone Bitch can`t disrespect me cause I damage her eternal soul Fill a hi-zoe body up wid a nine millimeter bullet hole Blastin` a motherfucka vampin the scene committin` a serious crime Catch me if you can I`m dodgin` these bitches never gon` do no time Bastards wanna buck I ain`t givin` a fuck I`m pluggin` you bitches dead Fuck a motherfuckin` bitch shoot that motherfuckin` shit Blast you in your fuckin` head [Tommy III talking] Know what I`m sayin`?, y`all heard that? Blast, cause that`s how we do it, Sinistaz nigga Chorus: 2 Faced & [Tommy III] *both sing simultaneously Man I wish a motherfucka would bring, they ass off in the hood Be down til this life is took, We don`t play man I wish a motherfucka would, Crunk! [This click right here we be... BUCK!] [This click right here we be... crunk!] [This click right here we be, we be, killaz] [This click right here we be, we be, bout that screela] [Verse 2: 2 Faced] Stayin` higher than a locust, my bitch callin` me hopeless But although I can`t focus, livin` life bogus, violators gettin` roasted And a nigga better know this, (Say what!) I know the game from the oldest Listen up close while I quote this bonafied mack shit Got my brother Romeo, wid a loaded Calico in the back ah the black Cadillac bitch Breakin` haters like a stick, keep it greased keep it lit Droppin` hits on ya muhfuckin` head nigga Stick steel in ya back and in ya leg nigga And I ain`t stoppin` til ya sissy ass dead nigga Singin` music and scared nigga, Shoulda taught about the consequences and the outcome hog tied bleedin` in the back ah the ride wid a chest fulla dum dums Y`all niggas don`t want none, I`m comin` through like teflons Tryna teach my lil son, about education, economical and political and social development and then some, did I mention, My psychiatrist kinda confused she seein` and don`t understand me She can`t explain, the thoughts I be thinkin` Said I come from a disfunctional family 2 Faced the bandit my brain is more lethal than those who can click and kill hundreds of people The knowledge I`m kickin` is sharp as a needle Closin` down shop wid a nine millimeter Hit him in the back wid a bitch nigga eater Leave him on the ground havin` a, concussion Down wid the dirty, Street Smart nigga Get ready for Southern destruction [Hook] [Verse 3: 2 Faced] I`m stuck in a state of confusion, but can`t nobody tell me the bidness I have witnessed, witnessed shit for 23 years tryna cure this sickness Mob wid the realest alotta these niggas be softer than titties So I`m anti-social, stand on my tippy toe watchin` for foes That`s watchin` for me like a mack is supposed to Stay full ah that doja cause see I can`t focus wid out that intoxicate up in my system A twisted mentality sets me outside from the rest of the world when I blast I won`t miss `em, seek knowledge and wisdom And stay sixty feet, away from these haters and traitors and phonies I learn in the game these niggas shoot slugs Just because you show love don`t mean you my homie I feel I`m the only one keepin` it real So I mob wid the steel paranoid under pressure Home all aone and they back in that zone Wid two loaded Rugers on top ah my dresser But I`m willin` to betcha there`s some Goddamn fool Gon` try to step up and get twisted like dreads Nobody trustworthy no mercy is shown, They blastin` wid tones that`ll take off your head I beat you like lead, so don`t play no games You recognize the real better known as 2 Faced I mob wid ah legion ah heathens that buck for no reason And shakin` shit like an earthquake [Tommy III talking] Enough said, 2 Faced, really That`s killa backwards, what that mean? Take a wild guess, bitch [Hook] [Tommy Wright talks til end of song is screwed]
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