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Warrior
Messy Marv
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Yeah, I'll show you what this M-1-6 do
Drop your windshield, put one in your bitch too
And that nigga in the backseat gon' get flipped too
No matter how you look at it, I'm gon' get you
Ain't no escapin' this click-clack movement
I got cabos in NY, soldiers in Houston
One chirp on the Nextel'll have you touched
Both of your dawgs popped and your peoples head bust
While I'm out the way, yellow bitch blowin' my socks off
Keep comin' in a bitch face, gettin' my rocks off
300 M-in', nigga, flippin' the cops off
Talkin' to my lil' dude that's gettin' the rocks off
It's military wit' me, nigga, hundred-round issue
That put holes the size of quotas in your tissue
A real good surgeon gon' have to fix you
Your mother, other sons and daughters gon' miss you
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'ma...
M-1 breakin' 'em off, I'ma...
Ain't no talkin', I'm gettin' off, I'ma...
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'ma...
M-1 breakin' 'em off, I'ma...
Ain't no talkin', I'm gettin' off, I'ma...
You make me wanna pull my heat, knock your face off
I roll wit' that click-clack, wigs get pushed back
Man, I'm on some real nigga shit, for real
And you ain't talkin' 'bout shit if you ain't got no scrill
My young niggas on the corner, hopped up out, pushin' a movement
They see it's Bigga and they love how we do it
Got the whole city smashed, this rap shit locked
I copped a few more keys, tossed a few more Glocks
A few spots got hot, a lotta niggas can't eat
You can blame that on mescaline, Lucci Sig'
A hundred-round or more jumpin' out my barrel
And I'm a hundred toes down nigga on O'Farrell
Ill Sigel, you need that, holla at your peoples
I keep a young nigga wit' me ridin' wit' that Eagle
He hungry, he don't give a fuck about a case
You better stay in your place before you get your face ate
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'ma...
M-1 breakin' 'em off, I'ma...
Ain't no talkin', I'm gettin' off, I'ma...
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'ma...
M-1 breakin' 'em off, I'ma...
Ain't no talkin', I'm gettin' off, I'ma...
Yo, you know how we run it, we get it how we live
You can't take nothin' from us, we had shots to give
That's the only thing you gettin' for free
And you'll be feelin' this Sig' until you label us the realest MCs
See, we...
Yeah, yeah, big or small, we pitch the ball
'Cause we...
Come on, come on, hard or soft, we gets it off
See, we came from nothin', got the game from hustlin'
The first CDs was bumpin' like this flame we bustin'
You ain't hearin' me like you out of range or somethin'
I ain't tryna change you, I'm just tryna game you, cousin
Put the pieces to the puzzle in plain view, give you incentives
So when you spit, you hit wit' precision
You can't live like a midget your whole life
You gotta grow up, take my advice, you'll be alright
Come on
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'ma...
M-1 breakin' 'em off, I'ma...
Ain't no talkin', I'm gettin' off, I'ma...
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'ma...
M-1 breakin' 'em off, I'ma...
Ain't no talkin', I'm gettin' off, I'ma...
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'ma...
M-1 breakin' 'em off, I'ma...
Ain't no talkin', I'm gettin' off, I'ma...
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'ma...
M-1 breakin' 'em off, I'ma...
Ain't no talkin', I'm gettin' off, I'ma...
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