Fantastic 4

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    • Verse 1
    Bm

    Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,

    yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

    You never hear that we buckle,

    we- we chuckle

    Scuffle over a game of pinochle

    Anything I put my money in

    got to see double

    Unless y'all wanna see trouble

    You ran a mile

    I'm the type to cut a piece of soap,

    put it on a imbecile

    Play his crack to handle that

    Hear me foul, girls wanna know,

    can I smile?

    That's what they for,

    'cause they lick my balls

    Right after I play ball

    No wash up, no nothin',

    hear what I say, y'all?

    Okay, y'all, ask AJ, y'all

    I'm the baddest bitch

    to scare y'all

    Like Stacey Dash, he was eatin' Tracy ass

    At this other lady pad

    To get it on,

    I had to call up Desert Storm

    But cutthroats call y'all, while

    y'all hope the dawn fall

    But I come inside the tunnel, nigga,

    with Pope John Paul

    Yo, them niggas on the wrong

    front

    They ain't no harm, y'all

    'Cause my crew'll break each shoulder

    I'm that nigga that talk about no

    street soldiers

    'Cause my street soldiers are heat

    holders and weed rollers

    Keep two bones and two

    phones in each Rover

    We all relax, and any beef,

    it's all reactin'

    Peace is all reaction,

    but I get buckwild like Corey Jackson

    Playas called off, 'cause y'all niggas

    got to get hauled off

    Y'all all soft, smokin' Nicholai,

    nigga like Volkoff

    Know what I mean, yo?

    Long as the C.R.E.A.M. grow,

    I fiend though

    I come fuck up your whole

    town like El Niño

    I'm the hottest nigga you seen, yo

    Jumpin' outta Lex too

    With Jimmy Jones right next to

    me in a Benz sweatsuit
    Verse 2
    Bm

    Fuck all y'all non- believers

    I roll with God, the Squad and TS

    Out with the BS

    We platinum, they even doubted Jesus

    Niggas is 85%, I'm 400 solid

    Brain brolic with knowledge,

    cock- diesel scholars

    Holdin' it down

    Walkin' around with gold

    by the pound

    Frozen and drowned with diamond

    boulders all in the crown

    Talk of the town, soakin' you down

    with toast 'til you drown

    Ghost you and burn your corpse with the force

    that'll open the ground

    Save the jokes for the clowns,

    I'm on a serious tip

    You keep playin',

    and I get furious quick

    And I'll take you for a walk

    through the ghetto

    Either spark your metal

    Or get outlined in chalk by the devil

    I rep the borough that mothered

    this rap shit

    I used to clap shit

    Now I just lay back and mack

    on some mack shit

    I used to have to pack a MAC

    in back of the Ac'

    Now I relax and stack platinum

    plaques in my shack

    It's like that

    But don't think I won't

    counteract

    My niggas is strapped

    And quick to lay a bitch on his back

    I'm swift with the MAC,

    quicker than kung fu

    With the reflexes of a cat
    Verse 3

    and the speed of a mongoose
    Bm

    Talk about, huh? That's what we talk about,

    thug shit

    Talk about, huh? That's what we talk about,

    thug shit

    Talk about, huh? That's what we talk about,

    thug shit

    Talk about, huh? That's what we talk about,
    G

    thug shit
    Verse 4
    Bm

    Now, what's a symphony without

    me on it? It ain't a symphony

    My jewels shit on cats without Tiffany

    N.O.R.E., I just lace the heat

    I don't complain about the track,

    give me any beat

    I get head in the whip on any street

    I fuck with Clue, other cats is snakes

    I been fuckin' with Clue since

    he made 60 Minute tapes

    We copped mad bottles

    and crushed many grapes

    We from the hood,

    and they from the hood

    The difference is we get plaques

    that go double wood

    We took the game right over at

    the time they could

    Them niggas silly though

    Knowin' Nore lay pretty low

    But them niggas is moles

    Just like the Maxwell video

    I got two albums and two cars

    And now bitches on my dick 'cause

    of Chico DeBarge

    Thugged Out's first lady (Let's go have fun,

    baby)

    Them motherfuckers ain't live,

    though they told the streets

    I sold a hundred sixty- three

    thou' on my first week

    That mean I got more fans than you,

    bigger plans than you

    We buy real coke,

    hit grams of blue

    Ayo, the president is like me,

    he smoke weed too

    Don't really like to fuck,

    he just get head too

    Stick a broom in your butt,

    tell you, "Go 'head, boo"

    Thugged Out motherfuckers like the rest

    of the crew

    Canibus, Cam'Ron and Punisher too

    And the beats usually done

    by Duro and Clue
    Verse 5
    Bm

    Who the hell wanna battle

    the ill mathematical?

    My motherfuckin' brain

    is IBM compatible

    Techniques are foreign,

    far from bein' borin'

    My style is hard like Castle

    without McCormick

    I run through your crew like

    the flu when I vomit

    My style's like AIDS,

    'cause don't nobody want it

    Niggas frontin' like they hard

    But I'm a street fighter

    like Jean- Claude

    And I'll split your shit, pa

    Right down the middle,

    play you like a fiddle

    I got a fetish for titties,

    I nibble on the nipple

    Then trespass on your property

    like Monopoly

    Subdue your crew and beat that

    ass properly

    Welcome to the Desert Storm

    annual extravaganza

    Crew rolls deeper

    than the Cartwrights on Bonanza

    I feed off weed, natural energy sources

    Lyrics are more power than the horses

    they put in Porsches

    Can't be tested or effed with,

    I'm too reckless

    I chop off heads just to take

    the necklace

    The type of Canibus that's side

    effect- less

    The type of shit to get the Question

    Mark Man arrested

    Take evasive action,

    flip like reciprocal fractions

    Turn the heat up on MC's to watch

    they meat blacken

    You try to get fly, you get electrified

    And fried, and fuck around and get

    your mouth slapped dry

    You could battle me and possibly survive

    But you could never see me and walk

    away without a black eye

    Word up, hops, Killuminati call the cops

    And if the cops ain't tryin' to see me,

    the cops call SWAT

    Scar your whole squad with bullet scars,

    no holds barred

    I'll even hassle the National Guard

    Ready or not like the Fugees, crews

    be steppin' to me

    But I wipe 'em all out like booty

    I'm so unruly,

    the police don't say nothin' to me

    It don't matter whether

    they on or off duty

    I murder you brutally when

    I spit at you

    My actions are unforgivable,

    look at what Killuminati did to you

    The maximum lyrical, nigga,

    you minimal

    There's a big hole in the desert

    I told the men to blew the dick

    for you

    Motherfucker, Killuminati '98
    Verse 6
    Bm

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