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(feat. Ghinn, Skandalust, Boss Player, Tommy Two Face) [Intro] State your name for the court please (Ghinn) Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothin but the truth, so help you God (Fa'sho fa'sho) [Ghinn] Hard times of makin niggaz brains thrust The way to make it now a days is have to trust And bust a motherfuckaz head, if he steps wrong hit'em A one man army, niggaz swarm me, I'm gonna get'em by my self I don't give a fuck if I live or die, I'm creepin Mac up off da shell scoapin, threw these evil eyes, suprize no moakin Nigga do or die, don't try I'm floatin On this genuwine verl potent, nigga you watch fun and gloatin Gonna take you down when I starta pokin see I don't fuck around niggaz, I ain't jokin is I'm smokin How many niggaz wanna test, when it comes to brakin motherfuckaz necks Now who's up next, you wanna try me my triggaz the flow Fuck around and die nigga proove a hoe, nigga throw [Skandalust] Nigga bring me da pain nigga, I still shine to You bitches block my path, from one angle I still came threw SongtexteAppreciate da gal blocks bitch, you set up on me Cause every hour or three, decrease me kins by three I know you bitches feel me, so stay da fuck out my path Cuz you don't wanna feel da raft when my nerves done got bad I wanted more then all I ever had, shed tears for it, years for it So don't think ima bust ya fuckin chest for it, make you stress for it Crystalization so far you talk shit, now what you face'n Still ajascent, to my brother Jizz, who fucked dem niggaz who be hatin When I spit be like tornados, da last game of craps Most wanted keep a bitch straped ugh [Boss playa] I'm hell risin, thug livin, just look at my life Doin shit dat ain't right, get'n devious in the night, flight Servin fiends wit pipes, everything straight but not quite Tryin to get paid, bustin to make it to the light My life is full of crackheads Niggaz dat blade, niggaz dat dead, some of'em players Some locked up by da FED's, for bread I'm goin all out Most Wanted aim slugs in my mouth, real criminals ain't from down south What you bout, I bring, bullets sting They reign, when I come to bust your head, niggaz gon know its a thing And they wonder, when will there ever be peace Never, drama increase Slugs released from boss playaz on the streets [talking] your honour, the state would like to call their first witness to the stand Tommy Two face [Tommy Two Face] Murders the plot, attack is the plan, revenge is the motive No mercy cause they got loaded pistols, his head exploaded Now how can I walk the block wit ease, when niggaz is ready to cock and squeeze, make you stop and freeze You watch and see through these streets are like a war zone So I speak in a raw tone no longer as a G.I. Joe, nigga we all grown So wont the fact that raps it bring riches, when my enemy pull it, hope that every bullet misses, this is the dark days So now welcome to the dark age The place where the hearts rage and my strength the sparks blaze Raise my marks, worry everytime I leave and fear that I'm next to bleed Hope'n she ain't the next to greive God believe my intensions was good A thick crew, a vest a gun or two, is the best defence in the hood Now could it be a nigga straight thuggin and stay dunkin Triggers we stay huggin Agony stay commin, motherfuckaz If I'm goin down, I'm takin niggaz wit me Like Kane and Abel [Kane and Abel] Watch me load my guns, a bit of sun, to the beat of the drum I was born bought off and wrote off since day one con straight off da triple beam, wit this lyrical sceme Mind designed like AV-9 wit an infer-red beem I revail an unseen click and quick to serve them fiends The meanest niggaz besta stay quiet, when we droppin I wanna hear pin drops and rats pissin on cotton Writin niggaz is plottin, leave'em forever forgottin Most Wanted ain't stopin, to all the cuffs unlockin And my niggaz runnin out the pen, gun cockin and poppin [gun shots] Aus Songtexte Mania