Ed Miller - M.F.C. Lawz lyrics

Intro: [Voice] Hahaha Yeah, Heltah Skeltah (Outlawz) Outlawz Doc MFC, almighty Ruck, yeah, yeah Verse 1: [Ruck] Yo I spit the vocab (vocab) while most f*gs, go grab/ Notepads and brag about they b**h coach bag/ I'm layin' in the cut, ready to blast and twist/ Any n***a who be thinkin' I'm a pacifist/ Yo' a** get this, know you couldn't last in this/ When you ask of the force of the Magnum, b**h/ Yo drag this dick, head n***a out the car/ Smack 'em up with the heater, give his face some scars/ I hate when y'all, n***as try to disrespect/ Techniques, next week I will disconnect/ Your f**in' head of your shoulder, when the dread come below the/ Boom, black been pullin' mad sh** from his holster/ Smack ya with accurate lyric loaded transistor/ On your radio they don't know sh** about the inflict-ster/ Know y'all n***as 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 n***a that disagree than send 'em here/ Plenty years, I been puttin' motherf**in' plenty fear/ In the heart of these b**h a** n***as when my semi tear/ Chorus: 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 [Rock] Livin' this hell like the Skeltah Who can I trust [Young Noble] Move emotionless Puffin' this vibe we got among us [Rock] I'm sick of n***as livin' legal So we got some Outlawz [Young Noble] Push the Southpole [Rock] Mad n***as don't get punched in they mouth hard [Young Noble] I got y'all Snatchin' guilty tactics cause you're ashtray [Rock] Straight up f*ggots My Mag spin to make a n***a backwards [Young Noble] Attack sh** like some full blooded pimps for sin [Rock] With tens aimed at your rims (?) [Young Noble] Named man with a vengance I'll make you late for attendance [Rock] Now I get so stupid n***as couldn't complete full sentences [Young Noble] We livin' Every single day at full speed, full breed, thugs be [Rock] f** with this, you bleed (you bleed) Now we're keepin' best act boy at Alcatraz [Young Noble] Out for cash [Rock] Moreno brought it down blast [Young Noble] Oringal done clock n***as, f** these rap n***as [Rock] And these rats out for cheese (?) [Young Noble] What they need is all together All my thugs is to perform If you ain't down for the cause [Rock] You can get the f** off [Young Noble] Ya see the moral of the song Is get paid and move on If you ain't down for the cause [Rock] You can get the f** off [Young Noble] Crooked cops and politicians Tryin to lead the people more Y'all ain't down for the cause [Rock] You can get the f** off [Young Noble] Every day I wake Thank the lord, I made it to the mall Livin' strong and get it on [Rock] You can get the f** off Verse 3: [Storm] 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, f** 'em all Say Napolean stay strong Steady eyes, perfect shot You got a 9 inch b**h? I got a 9, hollow point Just to f** on some playback sh** When y'all can co*k You make enemies for what And I ain't stoppin' till you die sh** 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 sh** is movin' fast Verse 4: Napolean, Doc Holiday [Napolean] We Operating Under Thug Lawz As Warriorz Doc Holiday let's stock 'em up They get in the line so f** 'em up They talk to much, but don't wanna bust [Doc Holiday] Yo Napolean, why these n***as trippin' Greedy bad boy made 'em slippin' We in Cali (?) [Napolean] We make it side to side Ain't doin' it right For my poor dad b**h all my life [Doc Holiday] And the true life These true gods Stick you up like (?) These partners And MC Outlawz his highness [Napolean] When these sneakers behind us Best stress out to find us [Doc Holiday] Who,ho mind yourself And your help Damage when I get the belt [Napolean] When your bailed (?) f** your belt [Doc Holiday] I let you jam [Napolean] Life's a b**h [Doc Holiday] Never then [Napolean] Never leave no evidence [Doc Holiday] Confident, take you fore them presidents Outro: [Rock] Outlawz [Young Noble] We ain't to steal [Rock] Forever ride [Young Noble] Why not? [Rock] Mad as f** Cause I can get the n***as out for your pride [Young Noble] While I'm Young Noble I represent for my young soldiers [Rock] No doubt we cabbin' to tore sh** And all sh** is over [Voice of intro] Outlawz Heltah Skeltah Doc Holiday Almighty Motherf**ers What what [Ruck] n***a, you don't like what the f** you heard So you can get the f** off Slugs And Makaveli rest in peace Makaveli the Don k**a Kadafi thug in peace Chorus till fade