(MadChild)
Yotry not to often speak on subject
Unusual suspectrevenge I must get
Vengeance is mine which make me heartless
Department of justice would love to bust us
Bang hardget jacked by gang squad
So we keep it on the lowmake us untouchable
Hard hittin when my man start spittin
We walk off through gettindont take orders
Try hardercause I got friends down for murder
Roll deepwalk in restaurantpull you out your seat
Take you out backcrack backtill task complete
Beat to deathassassins disguised as waiters
MadchildDarth Vaderand the caped crusader
Top thatbarracudablack pantherand bobcat
Anger management and unlimited guns
Natural born killers of the primitive one

(Chorus: Son Doobie)
Cause the spot s that hot
A lot of shots bust but I can t get got
And niggas wanna pop up forget me not
Yo I bust two shots
See y all can t stop swollen members

(Son Doobie)
Yo duck downhop up now
I don t give a fuck now
Whats up nowthe ruck sound
I m up in the club now
TouchdownI bust out rockswith my rough style
Run around and fuck around get lost in my funhouse
Any memberI dismemberremember
For writer s book yo I be the cut expert
Your head jerkmy network thick like double decker
Enter surrender raps select swollen members
Lone defenderssend bullets through contenders
Tempers red hot like red fox fuckin with esther
Deck the saint jock I stallone like sylvester
Funk molesterimpress all semester
Aggressorprotectorsuccessor sub forever
Uncle Fester cut back the Winchester
Record like ill connect son like Caressa
Send an x to woundsfuck a bitch forever
Like Salt-n-PeppaVanessa Del held whatever
Defender of the D-cupthe mad sex offender

CHORUS 2X

(Prevail)
If they could run they would
There aint no safe place to hide in this world
Change will change the term hurt
First in line to decline held by a set to burn
Red alertnines at workless lives on the earth
Unless we stress knives from crooksuniverse
One in the hearse from two in the heart
You and your crew got too much to talk
Its a cursea plaguean urgent thing
An ancient slang that s not only spoke in gangs
Human naturedoomed in dangerropes and hangers
West side stranglers banned to Los Angeles
You got your hands full of savages now
Anchors is down and you still gettin thrown around
Hard oceanhearts and chests are blown open
To be smokin sunrise go home broke and no survivors
Walkin bombs with no timers
Drunk out my mind on harm a side cider
A note to my girlI promised I d write her
Tonight s my night the bite of the black viper

Chorus 2X

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