Mr. Shadow - Game Krossed lyrics

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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 sh** [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 mothaf**as] SouthSide Academy [Mr. Shadow] I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks Felons wit glocks, attitude f** it when I see them cops Pop, my mothaf**in heater, for concussion Destruction, the beginin sequel of Criminals On war paths, aftermath, combat, platinum tracks, f** rap rat-ta-tat-tat Always strappin like that, so back the f** up cause Capone's gonna bust [Mr. Capone-E] Locked up like a G, f** my enemies Straight parole from the streets f** you, and f** peace I got my soldiers at ease, from the SurSide Academy You're gonna get what you're gonna get Mothaf**a you got nothin to gain You can't f** wit these same Gangsta Bergade Now tel mel, who's your mothaf**in problem Straight gangsta mobbin, SouthSide [Chorus 2: Fingaz [Mr. Shadow] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothaf**as] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothaf**as] [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 f**in morals Leave your tongue on your lap straight chrippin like a squirell Now your heart starts to clout Lil Dreamer mothaf**a 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, k**in 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 mothaf**as] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothaf**as] [2x] [Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin* Now tell me, who wants some SGV sh** The sickest, realest group, Americaz most wanted convicted outlaws What's up Snapper [Snapper] Let me tell you, we take no bull sh** Bring a posse, can't f** wit my gangsta poparatzi We keep bustin straight convict kamakazi Through your hood, get your strap, get your bat Mothaf**as 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 sh** b**h 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 cla**, 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, f** my enemies, SouthSide Academy Reality hits, when we drop this sh** SouthSide Connection straight platinum hit Now dip mothaf**a, 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 mothaf**as] SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothaf**as] [2x]