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this out

[verse 1]
Now here's this story about this fool 
I knew from back in the day 
His name was Mike, he used to kick raps around the way 
I used
Look my squad's half mandrill half Mandela
My band bout seventy strong just like fela
Yeah part Melly Mel part Van Halen
And we represent illadel
And i'm ready to bust a head or two or three
Bitch come deal with E - geah
So gang way, as I pump another sucker 
and I'm swift as they scared stiff by
vision in the Y2G

Two G's got 'em scratchin' it like the fleas
And Ad Rock got it locked like a crooked cop
Now, it's Ad Rock, y'all remember me
The guy
I'm hittin' switches

Chorus: Erick Sermon (repeat 2X)

	Off and on, off and on, it's on (4X)
Hittin' switches!

[Erick Sermon]
Ah shit, it's part two
at the crossroad

[Hook - 2x]
Some say, life be short
I think, we was cursed from the start
I'm only trying to play my part
But why they wanna wish death, on me
that Mike GLC, I hope The Lord forgives me

Hope the lord forgives me (Oh Lord)

I'm fucked completely
I dare man say we ain't the truth
When I see
him, but I don't wined up wit him
I just stack my cake, hair back to the states
Know it's two case, like "Oh yea, by the way..."
I'M A HUSLA BABE
twenty-two slug to your head 
Travel all the way down to your leg 

[Chorus] 
Ayo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first 
The projects is front
Do me and get away
I got a glimpse of your license plate
N-W-A."

[Chorus: x2]

She was Chubby and
Ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
Part
Or circles in the door panel, or circles in the dash
Well piss me off and I'll merk you, now you part of the past
Cause I'm an asshole, by nature
And I
or lose life, jail niggaz sendin kites to the street
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug
skullcap
We're coming to your town

We'll help you party down
(Chorus 2x)

Spoken by Trey [with asides by Fishman]:
Once upon a time Far far away from here
Look my squad's half mandrill half Mandela
My band bout seventy strong just like fela
Yeah part melly mel part van halen
And we represent illadel
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
type?
Don't believe the hype
I got flavor and all those things you know
Yeah boy, part two bum rush and show
Yo Griff, get the green black red
twenty-two slug to your head 
Travel all the way down to your leg 

[Chorus] 
Ayo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first 
The projects is front
a writer, are we that type?
Don't believe the hype
I got flavor and all those things you know
Yeah boy, part two bum rush and show
Yo Griff, get the green
two parts like you ain't real 
I'm beyond that's the law just in grandest scale 
You're my target my hand is steady as hell 
I prevail on scales like
type?
Don't believe the hype
I got flavor and all those things you know
Yeah boy, part two bum rush and show
Yo Griff, get the green black red
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
schizophrenic
Out on the mike Call me Mr. Hyde
Bust that money mob shit still off the rap
My nut sac slaps the chin of a hood rat
A good rat only my niggas
a writer, are we that type?
Don't believe the hype
I got flavor and all those things you know
Yeah boy, part two bum rush and show
Yo Griff, get the green
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
and pad and a grey new balance
Write what I feel, I don't feel like writin'
I feel like fightin', you gon' feel Mike Tyson
Random Axe, random slaps,