M.F.C. Lawz

Intro: [Voice] Hahaha Yeah, Heltah Skeltah (Outlawz) Outlawz Doc MFC, almighty Ruck, yeah, yeah Verse 1: [Ruck] Yo I spit the vocab (vocab) while most fags, go grab/ Notepads and brag about they bitch coach bag/ I'm layin' in the cut, ready to blast and twist/ Any nigga who be thinkin' I'm a pacifist/ Yo' ass get this, know you couldn't last in this/ When you ask of the force of the Magnum, bitch/ Yo drag this dick, head nigger out the car/ Smack 'em up with the heater, give his face some scars/ I hate when y'all, niggas try to disrespect/ Techniques, next week I will disconnect/ Your fuckin' head of your shoulder, when the dread come below the/ Boom, black been pullin' mad shit from his holster/ Smack ya with accurate lyric loaded transistor/ On your radio they don't know shit about the inflict-ster/ Know y'all niggas slept on, me so I crept on/ The Ave., then the mack left more Barry'd(*buried) than Steffon/ Yes y'all (hahahahahaha) Who the best in the indusphere/ In the vicini'y nigga that disagree than send 'em here/ Plenty years, I been puttin' motherfuckin' plenty fear/ In the heart of these bitch ass niggas when my semi tear/ Chorus: Who we be? We be the B double O-T-C,-A-M-P Who we be? We be the O-U-T-L-A,-W-Z Verse 2: Rock, Young Noble [Rock] Livin' this hell like the Skeltah Who can I trust [Young Noble] Move emotionless Puffin' this vibe we got among us [Rock] I'm sick of Niggas livin' legal So we got some Outlawz [Young Noble] Push the Southpole [Rock] Mad Niggas don't get pushed in the Southpole (in the Southpole) [Young Noble] I got y'all Snatchin' guilty tactics cause you're ashtray [Rock] Straight up faggots My Mag spin to make a Nigga backwards [Young Noble] Attack shit like a full blooded pimp for sins [Rock] With them aimed at your (?) [Young Noble] Named man with a vengance unless you lay for a thinkin' [Rock] Now I get so stupid Niggas couldn't complete for a (?) [Young Noble] We livin' Every single day at full speed, full breed, thugs be [Rock] Fuck with this, you bleed (you bleed) Now we're keepin' best act boy at Alcatraz [Young Noble] Out for cash [Rock] Moreno brought it down blast [Young Noble] Oringal done clock niggas, fuck these rap niggas [Rock] (?) [Young Noble] What they need is all together All my thugs is to perform If you ain't down for applause [Rock] You can get the fuck off [Young Noble] See them all at the strong And get paid and move on If you ain't down for applause [Rock] You can get the fuck off [Young Noble] Captured by the snitch Suddenly the people fall Y'all ain't down for applause [Rock] You can get the fuck off [Young Noble] Any down way Check the lord, I made it to the mall Livin' strong and get it on [Rock] You can get the fuck off Verse 3: [Storm] (?)in the aim in Situation made him Took his last step Crooked came watch his life end Bury 'em In the game of who's applause Heltah Skeltah made it on Till them thug nation Outlawz Follow course If you ain't free ya fall Hit 'em up while my squad (?) Fuck 'em all Say Napolean stay strong Steady eyes, perfect shot You got a 9 in the scrimmage I got a 9, hollow back Just to fuck on some playback shit When y'all can cock You make enemies for what And I ain't stoppin' till you die Shit is hot like the weed spot on Amsterdam Consume your made man Before your whole plans gotta be revenge Ah no dance to this Let your homie be ya witness Another life as long as Michelle Mind of the instend Thug, so it is to see Washed in the blood I bleed Cause the real war shit is movin' fast Verse 4: Napolean, Doc Holiday [Napolean] We Operating Under Thug Lawz As Warriorz Doc Holiday let's stock 'em up They get in the line so fuck 'em up They talk to much, but don't wanna bust [Doc Holiday] Yo Napolean, why these niggas trippin' Greedy bad boy made 'em slippin' We in Cali (?) [Napolean] We make it side to side Ain't doin' it right For my poor dad Bitch all my life [Doc Holiday] And the true life These true gods Stick you up like (?) These partners And MC Outlawz his highness [Napolean] When these sneakers behind us Best stress out to find us [Doc Holiday] Who,ho mind yourself And your help Damage when I get the belt [Napolean] When your bailed (?) Fuck your belt [Doc Holiday] I let you jam [Napolean] Life's a bitch [Doc Holiday] Never then [Napolean] Never leave no evidence [Doc Holiday] Confident, take you fore them presidents Outro: [Rock] Outlawz [Young Noble] We ain't to steal [Rock] Forever ride [Young Noble] Why not? [Rock] Mad as fuck Cause I can get the Niggas out for your pride [Young Noble] While I'm Young Noble I represent for my young soldiers [Rock] No doubt we cabbin' to tore shit And all shit is over [Voice of intro] Outlawz Heltah Skeltah Doc Holiday Almighty Motherfuckers What what [Ruck] Nigga, you don't like what the fuck you heard So you can get the fuck off Slugs And Makaveli rest in peace Makaveli the Don Killa Kadafi thug in peace Chorus till fade