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Mr. Shadow - Game Krossed lyrics
[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin* Ay Dreamer you got your tape? [Dreamer] *Talkin* Let's do this shit [Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin* Snapper you got the guage [Snapper] *Talkin* Capone-E, let's ride da de da da [Chorus 1: Fingaz [Snapper] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas] SouthSide Academy [Mr. Shadow] I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks Felons wit glocks, attitude fuck it when I see them cops Pop, my mothafuckin heater, for concussion Destruction, the beginin sequel of Criminals On war paths, aftermath, combat, platinum tracks, fuck rap rat-ta-tat-tat Always strappin like that, so back the fuck up cause Capone's gonna bust [Mr. Capone-E] Locked up like a G, fuck my enemies Straight parole from the streets Fuck you, and fuck peace I got my soldiers at ease, from the SurSide Academy You're gonna get what you're gonna get Mothafucka you got nothin to gain You can't fuck wit these same Gangsta Bergade Now tel mel, who's your mothafuckin problem Straight gangsta mobbin, SouthSide [Chorus 2: Fingaz [Mr. Shadow] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafuckas] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas] [2x] [Lil Dreamer] I'm another SouthSide Academist, pharmacist, graduate World's most dangerous, Hi-jack you like a terrorist Yeah, keep you hostage for ransom And if you wanna act up I'll do you like Manson Charles, with no fuckin morals Leave your tongue on your lap straight chrippin like a squirell Now your heart starts to clout Lil Dreamer mothafucka and we don't stop [Mr. Capone-E] Ha ha ha, and the saga continues Servin ya platinum so check your menus Sent you, a weed note with a threat Negelect, reject this note, post up and get wet Follow me, follow me, follow me to the depths of hell Bailin out, killin devils, burnin down church bells In jails, all correctional facilities Mr. Capone-E a graduate from the Academy [Chorus 3: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafuckas] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas] [2x] [Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin* Now tell me, who wants some SGV shit The sickest, realest group, Americaz most wanted convicted outlaws What's up Snapper [Snapper] Let me tell you, we take no bull shit Bring a posse, can't fuck wit my gangsta poparatzi We keep bustin straight convict kamakazi Through your hood, get your strap, get your bat Mothafuckas get your gat [Mr. Shadow] It's like that, G's like us run up in pad [Snapper] It's the town wit the most Gs Look here leva, you can't school me Or the homie, Capone-E [Mr. Capone-E] Still in the game, no shame The same, derange, dementaly sick We don't give a shit bitch Got shotgun and we pop em And if you cross our path it get's jacked This war path, matter last, born or bash Outkast, 1st class, whip lash, blood bath And that's that, so Lil Dreamer homeboy Tell em where you at [Lil Dreamer] I'm in a habitat of a G Straight packin a heat Puttin it down straight on the concrete SGV style, never smile, ghetto child Lil D, fuck my enemies, SouthSide Academy Reality hits, when we drop this shit SouthSide Connection straight platinum hit Now dip mothafucka, and I'll see you in a casket Just another scandleous gangsta from the Academist [Chorus 4: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafuckas] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas] [2x] |
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