M.F.C. Lawz - Heltah Skeltah

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Yeah, Heltah Skeltah (Outlawz)

Outlawz

Doc

MFC, almighty

Ruck, yeah, yeah

Yo

I spit the vocab (vocab) while most fags, go grab/

Notepads and brag about they bitch coach bag/

I’m layin' in the cut, ready to blast and twist/

Any nigga who be thinkin' I’m a pacifist/

Yo' ass get this, know you couldn’t last in this/

When you ask of the force of the Magnum, bitch/

Yo drag this dick, head nigga out the car/

Smack 'em up with the heater, give his face some scars/

I hate when y’all, niggas try to disrespect/

Techniques, next week I will disconnect/

Your fuckin' head of your shoulder, when the dread come below the/

Boom, black been pullin' mad shit from his holster/

Smack ya with accurate lyric loaded transistor/

On your radio they don’t know shit about the inflict-ster/

Know y’all niggas slept on, me so I crept on/

The Ave., then the mack left more buried than Steffon/

Yes y’all (hahahahahaha) Who the best in the indusphere/

In the vicini’y nigga that disagree than send 'em here/

Plenty years, I been puttin' motherfuckin' plenty fear/

In the heart of these bitch ass niggas when my semi tear/

Who we be?

We be the B double O-T-C,-A-M-P

Who we be?

We be the O-U-T-L-A,-W-Z

Verse 2: Rock, Young Noble

Livin' this hell like the Skeltah

Who can I trust

Move emotionless

Puffin' this vibe we got among us

I’m sick of Niggas livin' legal

So we got some Outlawz

Push the Southpole

Mad Niggas don’t get punched in they mouth hard

I got y’all

Snatchin' guilty tactics cause you’re ashtray

Straight up faggots

My Mag spin to make a Nigga backwards

Attack shit like some full blooded pimps for sin

With tens aimed at your rims (?)

Named man with a vengance I’ll make you late for attendance

Now I get so stupid

Niggas couldn’t complete full sentences

We livin'

Every single day at full speed, full breed, thugs be

Fuck with this, you bleed (you bleed)

Now we’re keepin' best act boy at Alcatraz

Out for cash

Moreno brought it down blast

Oringal done clock niggas, fuck these rap niggas

And these rats out for cheese (?)

What they need is all together

All my thugs is to perform

If you ain’t down for the cause

You can get the fuck off

Ya see the moral of the song

Is get paid and move on

If you ain’t down for the cause

You can get the fuck off

Crooked cops and politicians

Tryin to lead the people more

Y’all ain’t down for the cause

You can get the fuck off

Every day I wake

Thank the lord, I made it to the mall

Livin' strong and get it on

You can get the fuck off

5:49 in the AM, situation mayhem

Situation made him

Took his last step

Crooked came watch his life end

Bury 'em

In the game of who’s applause

Heltah Skeltah made it on

Till them thug nation Outlawz

Follow course

If you ain’t free ya fall

Hit 'em up, one-by-one, crew-by-crew, fuck 'em all

Say Napoleon stay strong

Steady eyes, perfect shot

You got a 9 inch bitch?

I got a 9, hollow point

Just to fuck on some playback shit

When y’all can cock

You make enemies for what

And I ain’t stoppin' till you die

Shit is hot like the weed spot on Amsterdam

Consume your made man

Before your whole plans gotta be revenge

Ah no dance to this

Let Jehovah be ya witness

Another life as long as Michelle

Mind of the instend

Thug, so it is to see

Washed in the blood I bleed

Cause the real war shit is movin' fast

Verse 4: Napoleon, Doc Holiday

We Operating Under Thug Lawz As Warriorz

Doc Holiday let’s stock 'em up

They get in the line so fuck 'em up

They talk to much, but don’t wanna bust

Yo Napoleon, why these niggas trippin'

Greedy bad boy made 'em slippin'

We in Cali (?)

We make it side to side

Ain’t doin' it right

For my poor dad

Bitch all my life

And the true life

These true gods

Stick you up like (?)

These partners

And MC Outlawz his highness

When these sneakers behind us

Best stress out to find us

Who, ho mind yourself

And your help

Damage when I get the belt

When your bailed

Fuck your belt

I let you jam

Life’s a bitch

Never then

Never leave no evidence

Confident, take you fore them presidents

Outro:

Outlawz

We ain’t to steal

Forever ride

Why not?

Mad as fuck

Cause I can get the Niggas out for your pride

While I’m Young Noble

I represent for my young soldiers

No doubt we cabbin' to tore shit

And all shit is over

Outlawz

Heltah Skeltah

Doc Holiday

Almighty

Motherfuckers

What what

Nigga, you don’t like what the fuck you heard

So you can get the fuck off

Slugs

And Makaveli rest in peace

Makaveli the Don

Killa Kadafi thug in peace

Chorus till fade