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[Intro] 930-33rd Gangrene [Verse 1: Oh No] They say the boy is old school WWF, I will smack a fucking chair into that little ass chest You out of breath, that means you in need of some rest Have a seat, literal I'm yelling to the crowd and they yelling to get rid of you And I don't need the cage or the rings I'm from the game that goes bang in your dreams So keep dreaming like a gauge in your sleep So I can see what you thought on the sheets, I call it sheet music Like the counting the sheep moving, The sleep movement They seep into it, I see what you doing, you're sick, I see through it Like a live leak to a filming, From a local's phone I choke ya focus, Gone like hocus pocus, A locust swarm The only way you hearing a buzz Over the music that they play in the clubs Sending the thugs baby, show me some love I see the haters, they ain't fucking with us (They ain't fucking with us) [Hook: Havoc] Never that, I'm better at it, you little fuck Whoever ratted got bullet tatted the full advantage I'm laughing at it, trying to find a little good in us Good luck motherfucker, night night motherfucker [Verse 2: Sean Price] Smoke blunts, you know the black is potent Don't front, you know I got cha open At lunch with the snakes and pigeons Front, get punched in your face for living Listen, I beam ya wig, you see in this riddle My dreams is big, my crib is little Living in the Ville is risky Niggas green with envy but I'm Bill Bixby Mr. McGee don't get me angry You wouldn't like it when I'm angry Listen, P New Lou Ferrigno Big bullets that shoot through you and your kinfolks Ruck from Heltah .9 clapped, spine tapped and fuck your felt up Snuff to the wack boy Biggest nigga in my group Buff from the Fat Boys, P! [Hook] [Verse 3: The Alchemist] I'm crumbling the dope, two G's in a bucket Big bundle for the rope, twenty G's for the nugget Doing slaloms in the slope, my machinery's rugged You pussy with a shit stain, bikini is muddy Break levee when I rain through the vicinity, flooded So I could test my skin get canoed This is only a small portion, I'm giving you a snippet view Trailer visual sicker than salmonella Chicken flu My creative juice come from a different fruit When you sipping straw like Guinness brew Spill blood on your tennis shoe Before I bless Chalice, I use paper clip to scrape the residue Stick man get the money, take the revenue (Get the money) Theme music for you to push the Lamborghini pedal to Explode a grenade and pieces of metal flew Collateral damage aim for the torso but the leg will do [Hook] [Outro]