[intro: starang wondah]
For realy’allword up
Hennyville guzzlamy nigga major blood
I roll with the muthafuckin leaderbig rock
And the first and last general of this m.f.c. shitsean p.
Doc holidaythe underboss
And I am the commander in chief of all operationswilliam h.
For lifey’allword up

[louieville sluggah]
Live and directstraight from the projects
Will and hennyvilleI’m lookin for the flyest
One night standout there to match my seats with
And if it’s goodthen I’ll see her on the weekend
Page beepinmy will is slow leakin
Checkin little sisshe just got that ass beatin

[starang wondah]
Aiyowho is thatniggabig willthat always kick that
Shit thatmake your bitch hot
Word upmy man hardcorealways actin like he never see cash
Tryin to be fastspillin ashes in the heat clash
And bitches bumrushin mefeelin me without touchin me
Aiyo I step off stagethe crowd can’t get enough of me
My crew walks outaiyo turn this war into a talk out
We ain’t beggin ’emyo craig and thembring the chalk out
Y’all sometimeytry and act like ya grimy
Knowin damn wellya come behind me
You can find me and henny in the back of a sixwith 2 chicks
Wit the windows up tintedgivin them two dicks

[louieville sluggah]
Yo niggas ain’t stoppin us from soda poppin
Bob marley spliffswith the fly whip coppin
Money in my pocketchicken heads flockin
Niggas stay watchinsystems stay rockin

[starang wondah]
The m.f.c. for lifein this I do double
From brownsvillebig will’ll stay in the trouble
Sorrymy niggaI didn’t mean to burst ya bubble
But I hit that bitchI didn’t know you was a couple
Will with the skill so illit’s that’s pure
Sick with this shitdoctors can’t find a cure
And it’s on

[chorus 2x: rock]
It’s plain to seeyou can’t change me
Cuz I’m wit m.f.c. for ya life
They ask youdid you deedstuck your key
You tell them m.f.c. for ya life

It’s impossibleto stop the moneywho lyric ox you
I leave more niggas face downthen guliani cops do
My crewhe comin out to you movin that mach 2
I nerve block every pressure pointlike I knew kung fu
On my namewith squattin ya kegand I had a son too
Strap upcuz you don’t know how many dicks they broads run through
And my m.f.c.look they norman serve
Yo pass that hennyville realso I can feel the swerve
And start earnin up wordsand pushin whips on the curb
I start reachin for mics and makin niggas loose nerveyou heard
Super blind sidemultiply to the third
My word is bond like jamesyou spit gameI spit flame
And while you playin aroundI’m takin aim
I feed you informationtil I overload ya brain
And your body shut down and goin in shock from the pain
First come lightningthen the thunder’s onand then come rain


[starang wondah]
All the m.f.c.’ites worship the ground that I walk on
I bless these mics that I talk on
Cats is blindedlookin for rhymesya can’t find it
Lookin out for what will saynigga rewind it
This nigga lost meknowin starangit’s extra flossy
Coolin on the avewhere all my magnum force be
If it cost mea g or twoi’mma see you
And wouldn’t wanna be youcatch you without a preview
Leave you in the dust without a gun to bust
Make your ass forever regretfuckin wit us

[louieville sluggah]
The name hennyweighin in at 150shorty say he packin plenty
Couldn’t be any one out there like henny (God damn right)
You can bet that on your lifefront your wife
For realwill wanna sliceis like lewinski
Given hed to prez and vice (she too nice)
Forever twist the law for life
M.f.c. life is do what the fuck we want (got that right)
And bob mar’ swabdroppin bloodshed into blessing
Came in the name of loveso niggaflame it up
I caught pain from the breakupyo I had to regain
I’m checkin shorty with the make-up
My number one thought of coursebout when she wake up
Six in the morn’still I’m chasin paper

[chorus 3x]

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