Muggs - Rep Yo sh** lyrics

[Verse 1: Necro] Yo it's Necro, Jacken and Muggs Smacking you thugs in the face attacking you lacing you What up n***a you can get cut up Put up or shut up I put my food up your a** and bu*t? p**y, don't push me I get rowdy Violent, evil, don't doubt me Wilin' out on you in public, f** it you want it You get ??? you never will forget this Your whole head split, blood, concrete what Why you shocked, you know why you got rocked Pop sh** and I'll pop your top b**h, stop acting rugged, you're not But my clique is PLR psycho with cypress You not nice like this, you need work I'll ice pick you jerk Stick you up, jig you up, go berserk [Verse 2: Sick Jacken] I got a rugged rap city A blunt ? up with the master weed A little whiskey and ? in me Your whole team ain't no match for me Start sh**, I got troops that'll blast for me This sh** is PCP, Los Angeldust, dangerous We clique with NYC My gang goes nuts on the semi C? I'm k**ing, it ain't nothing that can end my spree Psychologically we roam in a realm of insanity I can't be too right in the head when I go to bed But what the devil handed me? My mind is stuck, I'm a sick f** Nothing better than some lube and a dick s**ed A quick buck, better hope you don't get cut The name they said psychos run the street sh** mad so we cliqued up [Hook, Necro & (Sick Jacken)] PCP (LA homie) NYC Hit you with the AK, rep yo sh** Blast you in the dome, fall back n***a (Where you from holmes?) PCP (L.A homie) NYC Hit you with the AK, rep yo sh** Blast you in the dome, fall back n***a (Where you from homie?) [Verse: 3] I'm back with the murder rap and the h**n track Formed an alliance with vintage violence and a maniac It's called d**h rap, cause the bullsh** fades to black When the dust settles you get raw clips for cereals ??? Souls a**a**inate those, bound to a pole Execute those when we let of Psychologically we roam in a realm of insanity I can't be too right in the head when I know ??? envy cause of me It's madness, f** around and you vanish The savage streets a ravage beast West to east it's no peace to the Cs That's why the block got heat and wild out with the cannons [Verse 3] New York L.A. sh**, real sh** Give you a razor face lift Pure clips, lay stiff Hit you with the Glock trey-fifth Glitch and I'll? Pistol pop flip you grip you ? Shank you up for set trippin' Blood red drippin' n***a you better get to steppin' Before reppin' Brooklyn, topico union United chico, smack you like Nico Above the law Run up on you with the gun upon me And son, you discover the floor Try to cover your jaw from the multiple jabs Slip through your defense, brutal intense Cut your ventricles in intervals With sharp tentacles, upside-down pentacles Identical stab-wounds in your juggular Thug it out n***a, plug the slug in ya [Hook]