[Rasheed]
Battle in the field, shoot to kill,
Put a couple up in that coupe DeVille,
Scoop a mil, got a few to chill,
put a nigga on ice in a graveyard hill,
I stay raw real, with the murderous skill,
Put the body in the back of a automobile,
Collect my collateral bill, shatter your fuckin` grill,
Humidity heated when I step in the arena,
Better come cleaner with felonies, what you`re tellin` me`s misdemeanor,
Bombs go off like firecrackers, stackin` my foes like bricks,
Hoes on the mic like tricks,
Get `em up hit `em up, lit `em up, I move too quick
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Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin
[Rasheed]
Rasheed lyrical gladiator, hysterical bustin` at a hater,
In an all black navigator,
Too sick to see with these suicidal symphonies,
To get with me handle business efficiently,
Officially certified platinum with these lyrical murders,
Servin` a Hell of punch crunch time,
Blowin` like landmines,
Brainless bodies droppin` in no particular order,
Prepare for slaughter ammunition is gettin` shorter,
Teleport the blood sport to ghetto block, put the game on lock,
Nigga try to put `em in shock,
With the crocodiles,
Watch his muthafuckin` head drift down the Nile,
Graphic murders three dimensional witch doctors,
Killin` like Shaka, from Port Lovaca to Morocco.
Chorus
[Rasheed]
Demolition turn your hood into a sand castle,
Take the rest of your posse, wrap `em up in a lasso,
Tarintino couldn`t come more loony,
Strikin` folks from dusk to dawn like George Clooney,
Amazons want me in this jungle but I`m burnin` titans,
Til` I`m attacked by my foe and then it`s back to fightin`,
Bring your army meet me in the middle of the Atlantic,
And we can go out in war on a sinkin` Titanic,
Don`t panic, least you got granted to be a millionaire,
Let`s purchase two one way tickets on Egypt Air,
Library, mortuary,
In front of your house or the cemetary,
Any time, any place, I`ma do whatever`s necessary
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