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(Sample - "The Man Who Couldn't Cry" by "Loudon Wainwright III")
He cried, he cried, an' he cried, and he cried
Rained 40 nights
Played lots of chess
We put up our tent on a dark
green knoll, outside of town by
the train tracks and a seagull dump
Topping the bill was Horse Face Ethel
and her
Hey hey hey, 3 hard motherfuckas, 3 hard motherfuckas, 3 hard motherfucka
That ain't scared of shit
Now let me tell you motherfuckas who you
Hey Hey Hey, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard Mutha fucka
That ain't scared of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin
Hey Hey Hey, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard Mutha fucka
That ain't scared of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin
foot prints, dog smelling prints, and
They took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy photographs with circles
And arrows and a paragraph on the back
of flattery
Doin' the buck 10 chrome skating on the battery
My, clutch burnin' on top of the world turnin'
Rippers is just learning by stacks I been earnin'
[Verse 1]
Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom
What a dog gotta do?
Let me holla at ya boo
Damn I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
And all that good stuff
Was
swoop up your role dog
Cali Swangin' K.J
Go way back like heyday
Six stray
Six 'fo
A.F.R.O

GoTo --(CHOR)--

TrNSED BY Ruck
drive-by expert
Straight outta Compton...

[Verse 2]
Dump dump on a n**** with a quickness
And they got no cure for this sickness
I get paid for
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
a cartwheel and I steal
bust lust in broad day fuck what those marks say
I'm breaking em off like dog legs
when they try to parlay that's when you all dead
I
The Ruthless network, drive-by expert
Straight outta Compton...

(Verse 2)
Dump dump on a nigga with a quickness
And they got no cure for this sickness
I
Yeah we back up in this mothafucka 
Prophet motherfuckin' Posse hoe 
Three 6 mafia  M Child 
A whole bunch of mothafuckas 
And ready to do this
just so we can get some Ciroc
Ate Corn Flakes, no Fruity Pebbles and Pops
Got chased by the stray dogs when I fled though the block
Bought a 50-cent
Gangster, Spice 1, don by any means necessary
Spice 1, don by any means necessary
Nigga, by any means necessary

[ CHORUS 2X ]

[ VERSE 3 ]
And all you niggas
answered then they hung up
Three niggas kicked the front door with they guns up,
Cover my son up, and let the lead off
Get the pump to pumping, Xzibit took
the police officer's station.
They was taking plaster tire tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and
They took twenty seven eight-by-ten color glossy
the Steady comin'
Y'all better beware of us

Loudmouths is always talkin'
When we come they keep on walkin'
But my dogs ain't only barkin'
Y'all better beware
come they keep on walkin (walkin) 
But my dogs ain't only barkin (woof!) 
why'all better bewaaaaaaare of us 

[Chorus] 
[Strong Arm Steady - 1]
Yeah, Hangmen 3

[Benzino] (Black Rob)
All why y'all done it, all why y'all funny 
Shit can get ugly
One man summit, always blunted, 
Haters most
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon

Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (yo Khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you
might spot your ride and dump on it

And send a couple of boys to that corner of yours
And role out with a nigga slumped on it
You see Black fall back