Chorus: Havoc
I got the matic clips
I know if I can dump once, I can dump twice
I let the hammers spit
Hommie don't believe me, then act up tonight, and I'll show you matics (gunshots), automatics (gunshots)
I got the matic clips
Verse 1: Havoc
n***a, beef I'ma draw, coward get close then I'm lettin' it raw
Them slugs touch ya dog, ya heart bound-ta stall
Feed em' hollow tips, I ain't playin' whitcha boy
Front if you want, get shot in the mornin', mornin'
Hammer co*ked, s**er them slugs gonna touch ya
Never left my clips since son got hit
When I roll, I'm gonna pack, ain't no compromising b**h
Up under my coat, from my jeans with a string,
I'm gettin it in, any club I attend (yea)
And everything I love, coward front, gettin smoked, I ain't playin games keep thinkin (ooooohhh)it's a joke
Todays the day you gonna eat a slug
Hommie call the doctor right now cause you ain't gettin up
I copped alotta guns, they just addin up
My black techs the hand-a d**h (ooooohhh)
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Verse 2: Prodigy
That n***a P not the sniper, but I shoot a n***a so good he bound to die 'cause,
when it comes to techs don't test my sk**s, bullets'l bend you over, put ya head at ya heels
Give b**hes the chills, have em' payin my bills, she want a thug bangin' her out, you n***as ain't real
If I ain't got the big 3 pound with the scope, I prolly got the pocket size 25 joint
Tonight we scheamin on this n***as home, he turn on the lights we be sittin in the room
n***as like me we a dangerous thing, we shoot anywhere, anytime, down for anything
Couple a bucks make a coward heart jump, these slugs in my gun do away with chumps
When the "mobb" come to the party, they petrifyed, it ain't the weed gettin n***as paranoid for they lives