[Leatha To my rocks, locked in cell blocks, never shell shock Melt the ox in your face, displaced in the box My enemies pumps poisonous blood, your choice, the slugs You do in the rain, than your name is mud love to thugs in the back of the clubs Strapped for what? TO avoid stuck and blazed up Laced up, struck from the waste up, embraced by the in the cut Bullets sizzle up, leave you fist fucked, cut Leatha and Uey, verbal gymnast Volvo, physical fitness, tracks leave statistics Tripped into the realm with chrome shines sunlight Half of my life is right, the other half is a gun Uptight jake harassin for satisfaction 101 askin in back of the paddy wagon
Sadly, tragedy Lost in captivity, imagine me happily Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the in commando, rapidly practice supreno Crack my on pianos I torture you with orchestra on your back, the jackel No time to react, combat, flyin metal degrees, cherry instant fire, live wire Dunn, rock it til your knees drop, over tops Collosal enforcin, outer bridge crossin One first, is the rebirth, the crime arson Caution, furnace flyin, deserters try to ball us the face of the Earth's surface The is heatin up, demon from the east wing Hitman's bullet, leave you barely breathin and seein A critically blaze, biblical plague in Riddle the box, in cops Sky hugger, Jam, slam in the blizzard of rocks A invader, laced with lazers and with omega weapons Magnificent 7, this mouth, gangsta spectrum Form an house, fume at 11
[Chorus x2: Leatha Face - Soldiers] We shell shocked, we burn hotter than a pot Your skeleton drop, as cells start to pop We dwell on blocks, while you held my the cops fire from you tops, your expired by the shots Hot by the watts, exterminate ya, terminate ya War by the real niggaz
On his wrist saw the spiral, glass Last man to eat tracks like you up, hit up a white dude Jean jacket, Austrailian gats, Mediterainian Play the with the joint on his neck Who feelin this? Thugs this, we way above sea level, love out the glove, stay bloodied up, plug this Verbal hygiene, the Golden Arm, plus niggaz stay See ya out in Mexico, we implantin The All niggaz snatch money, watch the sweater, criticize my Sneakers cheddar, with the heat out Brolic, extra large, dynamic, crack your in half Go against The Grain, we feedin you What up? Niggaz call it high-tech, big reign Straight out the kitchenette, in the set Before I go, analyze all go Yeah, you seen him, a 6 double O, rockin clothes
[Hell Red Hook, money and crooks Get out my face with them funny looks, ya better off studyin Let the burn, they brain dead, I feed em the worms Y'all be actin up and showin off, in needin to You know the sun shines as the Earth Nowadays is the ghetto germ, knockin off concerned I dip your brain in the blood of fire, prophecize Jeremmiah a crowd to a choir, hot wired space ships Fed niggaz who I hate with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the Raise the dead out the realm a 6 Overwhelmed by the of the clips, gun smoke, shots hit We surrounded by Hell and politics, or hollow tips I'm the on the loudest clip The widow maker, Heaven Razah, put of curse on major Snatch the off the heavy weighter I be a alligator, slap niggaz way across equators When the dare try to flaunt they
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* Various talk in with Poppa Wu sample in background *