[Intro: Havoc, Prodigy]
Dunn, it's real like that...
Uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah (Uh huh)
Yeah, ha (Solo on that ass? Dealt with the bullshit)
Check me out, dunn (Yeah)
Check me out now (Uh yo)
[Verse 1: Havoc]
Yo – feel me on the road, feel me at the shows
Feel me for what I stand for
And I'ma do it til the death, til I can't no more
Fuck a ho, it's all about dough
Still, fuck her and still don't love 'em
That's word to mother
Uncover the truth, enjoy my youth
It's die or lose
I wonder what if I was sittin' in the pen
On the strength that I had to hurt something
'Cause my stomach hurtin
I'm a cool nigga, but don't let me start buggin'
Love my moms, love my little sis, plus my little dunn
Niggas gotta eat, fuck settling for crumbs
Hell no, me a bum on the streets, looking dumb?
'Til Hell freezes over, yo, y'all niggas better run
[Chorus: Havoc]
'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit
So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit (Pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit
So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit (Pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
[Verse 2: Prodigy]
Guns redundant
My dunns move in abundance
We loose cannons, my Ruger will pop somethin'
What's all the frontin'?
Being cavalier will get you nothing
Or maybe touched, though
Keep pressing me and we be thumpin'
Like the Lords vs. the Hawks
When Li'l Boy got a foot-long stuck in his back, and punctured his lungs
It's very brutal, how the 'N.I.C. will do you
You get K.O.'ed and pissed on for being rude
Yeah, respect the colors and the flag I wave
Respect the I.M.D. embroidery
My shit is classic and authentic
Blowin' dick – y'all niggas grafting my whole presence
Get your own shit
My voltage, be higher than the wire pole get
King vulture, more flyer than your average rap pigeon
Now, twist up your cheebas, I get deeper in depth
My rap page make niggas throw they reefer at us
Love me, bless me, like how you supposed to do
Just don't test me, niggas, I be toasted up
What (What, what...)
[Pre-Chorus: Havoc]
'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
And lived through the bullshit
[Chorus: Havoc]
'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit (No doubt, no doubt, yeah, yeah, yeah)
So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit (Pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
[Verse 3: Prodigy]
My style, identical to guns that burst
I'm like a Fourth when I go off, or even worse
It's like an ill box-cutter fight where no one backs down
My shit burn, nigga, I'm far from a clown
[Verse 3.5: Havoc]
Aiyyo, likewise – see a nigga, lookin' through his eyes
And a nigga that I can't trust is a nigga I despise
Then I, reply with a cold shoulder
You ain't a gat-toter, you just a crossover switchover
[Chorus: Havoc]
'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit (No doubt, no doubt, yeah, yeah, yeah)
So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit (Pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
'Cause I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit (Uh-huh, yeah)
So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit (Pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
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