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Mayhem

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'Bout, 'bout 'bout, 'bout 'bout, 'bout 'bout 'boutMe and my guys be lurkin' the streets, plottin' upside down, smilin'

Bummin' no matter Skully hoods bandanas bullets

Stockin' caps Ski masks loced out murder one classes

Those who wallop hocked up chopped tatoes permanent creasedSurvival one jeans, throw away his real ooze machines

Chinese AK zooms, razorblades, Jerry Curls, fingerwaves

And French braids, labeled him sinner look out for that motherfucker

He might rob ya, niggas come tatted up head in a body slangWell, it's your nigga Big Bonna niggas be creepin' up on ya

Doin' for the juggler niggas tryin' to slug ya

Catch a nigga doin' all kinds of nasty things

Ohh, what I feel is mayhem bringsYou see us on the block we doin' are thuggin', the gottie

Got the whole cap wonderin', who the fuck shottie?

Lookin' for the body, tell me what they found

His head in Richmond the rest in the V-townThinkin' about the set up, tryin' to get my red up

'Bout my cock this tech nine and get you wet up blue

So what the fuck they wanna do

Seem like we got the vas of these niggasCaught cash and thought we was through

So fuck this old bat shit, I'll get the gat bitch

And probably blow your brains out

Lookin' to get my cap fitThinkin' they all acted up

And while I'm at yo ass

I'll probably put the fuckin' slugs

In you assCausin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus

Heavy metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks

If you can't beat us then join us

Get on the team street sweepers grenades rafts and M-1 cambiumsCausin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus

Heavy metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks

If you can't beat us then join us

Get on the team street sweepers grenades rafts and M-1 cambiumsIt's a cold piece of work I just wait

'Cause the way niggas are in the baby plan ain't too safe

Niggas will run up in yo car and try to take your face

Move up out the plan so I trust no one take nothin' for granted[Incomprehensible] expanded double 0 chill hillside hillbilly

Like changed clammit, dammit

Us niggas is deep and do improved latex

Found out where he slept and latest wave capsTycoons, this business is really too bad

That our biatchess find our villa skates

Sit up at the roundtable and discuss

Trish ish batteries and territory issuesBy any means necessary, so in your chest I bury two buck shots

So who got six niggas next to carry

Of these wanna be's, niggas they gonna see

And if you motherfuckers put some that tatoned to meYou see these niggas can't flip doing' things that sick, like what?

Cut off your damn dick, make you eat your own shit

But I love a little mayhem fuck it, we can do it

Don't let me get off that masso candy and some fluidCausin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus

Heavy metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks

If you can't beat us then join us

Get on the team street sweepers grenades rafts and M-1 cambiumsCausin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus

Heavy metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks

If you can't beat us then join us

Get on the team street sweepers grenades rafts and M-1 cambiumsUh uh, A element of surprise, getting my gig on

Split yo house in half with a dreadlock wig on

When you do ya hot ones, shoot locus

It's the reflection program dinner rolls, automatic hit the floorDump, bust, blast, barefaces

Strike, dip, mass like a mental patience

Run, quick, fast and in a hurry, biaatch

Don't worry forty vision ain't blurryIt's like military issues, make you wish you never got an example

Stalkin' niggas like a bitch do

Can only ride so long with that fake shit I take shit

To the limit with no gimmick in ninety-eight bitchSo fuck what you say and fuck what you play

I down it straight and can't wait to hear what you bitch niggas gotta say

If I can't keep it real you can kill me so feel me 'cause

I bring things to the game for my scuzzieWe'll kick a niggas door in, hit and lick you brags

Now you ridin' in a fan, pulled tight and gag

Then they pullin' up out the Glad Bags, the hefty type

But you niggas ain't got no kind of idea what

A chopped up body looks likeThen them niggas start to pull down your Levis

And bust you in the head with ruggard P 85's

Call a mortician, call mark class somebody in this motherfucker

'Bout to come up missin', best believeCausin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus

Heavy metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks

If you can't beat us then join us

Get on the team street sweepers grenades rafts and M-1 cambiumsCausin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus

Heavy metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks

If you can't beat us then join us

Get on the team street sweepers grenades rafts and M-1 cambiumsCausin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus

Heavy metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks

If you can't beat us then join us

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