(Let's gone run it) Dj Montae what's up what's up
niggaz this Dj Desart South number 1 mufuckin' Dj
Right

still runnin wit that goddamn oompcamp puttin this
thang down in the mufuckin' streets of the A but
you know what (don't put yo hands up nigga that a
get ya ass knock out) I got some new niggas sum
new street niggaz ready to do this thang right we
gone gone ahead and load em up one time checking
in crime mob for ya motherfuckin ass put ya
mutherfuckin' hands up nigga

Killa C
i suggest that you not come my way if you don't
want trouble man the out comes gonna be ugly when
these hands meet yo fuckin face the concept of the
matter it's the state that we runnin shit niggas
who think opposite get wet up wit no hesitant fuck
bitch and you gone see me act a fool fuck 12
rounds nigga nigga fuck some rules it's time to
pay yo fuckin dues bustin heads is what we do
bitch go get yo fucking crew and we will destroy
you hoes wit joy cause that is what we do (what we
do)

Diamond
pop pop pop i'm in drop top i'm on yo block u best
be ready you can catch me i won't let you we to
deadly for you hoe check my statess i'm the
baddess cock it back and let you have it 14
carrorts that i'm packing when i'm blasting at you
bastards i'm yo master bitch i'm Diamond quit yo
whinnin let's be i entertwine wit the finest and
i'm buckin wit that steel don't make me hit i'll
come get you if there's issuses i'll come solve em
knockin' bitches heads off cuz i'm hard to fuckin
swallow

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don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo asss
knock out don't put yo hands up nigga that a get
yo ass knock out (don't make me hit em) beat a
nigga to the flo until he fuckin pass out

Psyco Black
nigga stop all that buckin fo u get yo head busted
bitch you thank that i'm playin you come outside
an i'm bustin fat ass bullets be rushing an they
gone rip u like tissue stop the runnin i'm gunnin
ani't no way they gone miss u M.O.B. dem my niggaz
and when we come we come hella deep we stompin yo
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we be V.I.P. u tryin to 2 be like me u wanna
fuckin swang but u got check by security

Lil' Jay
yeah i'm Lil' Jay an i feel no man from the crime
mob that's known to throw hands nigga we can hold
the own in our land shit u can't bear 2 where you
can't stand swang wit a pipe bitch nigga this some
tight shit put yo hands up this my playground here
u don't stay round nigga we a spray round nigga
u'll get stuck u'll get knock down straight 2 tha
flo nigga u'll die u tried to mo filled wit a
skill the trill to kill hoes nigga we the clique
that's thick and make doe take yo shit an flip an
make mo yeah my street 2 deep an will swang knock
down all u hoes that hate me and take them niggas
out the damn game

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Pricess
yeah hey dar nigga u don't wanna get slap you
throwin up the wrong set it looka like a axe i oun
play nann day so u betta bag back think twice for
you start takin all year gap knockin niggas down
till they about more everybody ready nigga don't
jump stupid niggas talk shit but i bet cha they
won't do it got a gat up in my trunk i ani't neva
scared 2 use it u know a bitch gone pop so you
know i'm gone loose it beat her ass till fuckin
pass out a toothless bitch cuz she got stomp out
who's the shit i bet you won't pop now abuse a
bitch cuz i oun really give a fuck pricess yeah
hoes that's me don't test me nun cuz i'll make ya
ass see that io'm the best but hoe don't hate me

M.I.G.
ah fuck fuck that shit i ani't playin no bitch
loading choppers when i do an go an toss u in a
ditch i been ready fo this shit never been worried
bout no trick givin a dame she on my dick ready 2
do sum gangsta shit don't put yo hands up shot to
chin gone damage ya right to left 2 left 2 right
gone stand ya pussy ass up nigga don't make me hit
em if i'm in the club then i'm gone get em get up
out my face i don't fuck wit em bitch nigga don't
make me hit em watch me get em

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