(chains clatter)

....yeah, its that hardcore crunk shit.... Poppa LQ and Dre X on the muhfuckin track, nigga....

[HooK- Aimz]
Them glocks go *pop pop*, make ya heart stop
Shit get too hot, when we bust shots
No we wont stop, no we cant stop
Load up then cock, cuz we some hardknox, muhfuckaz....

[Verse One- Dre X]
I smash on New York rats diggin through my collective West Coast trash/
Cuz I got no problems gettin da gat to go and mash, killin rivals fo dat cash/
Red beams, makin heads leak like East Side Boys tryin to skeet/
Brain waves skeam and hit da conrete while dey plans are bout to delete/
You piss me off but I'm da one fuccin yo bitch, put da barrell in da pussy to make it mist/
You say you gon kill me but I'm feelin nothin in my ribs so you mustv missed/
My shells make you like Ronald Dregan, Get stupid, stay retarded while brains flowin like ear ejaculation/
You got brain matter drippin like premature masterbation, yo ribs is sore from da shell casin/
AR-15 make you go back wit out da lean cuz I'm puttin slugs in yo spleen/
Bitches scream when I make yo inocent life leave but somebody had to redeem/
Like Keith I got aimz, fucc fame I still put bullets through da game/
Niggaz is monitone like when da church bells rang as da newest Don still reins/
I watch as fake motha fuccas mock but at da same time dey try and plot/
Dey get hit from da left wit my hard knox dat hit harder den Murph Lee's shyt lox/
Hollow shells make you S.T.U.P.I.D. and keep you elementary/
I face my penalties and start killin faggots in da penetentary/
We create a newsance cuz we is corrupted about our business/
Lemme go get rich in teflon and lead so I can finish dis/
You grow slow but die fast when you hit by da fully automatic when dese G's walk past/
Come to our blocc if you think you can last cuz we bring tears to yo fam and cats!....

[HooK- Aimz]
Them glocks go *pop pop*, make ya heart stop
Shit get too hot, when we bust shots
No we wont stop, no we cant stop
Load up then cock, cuz we some hardknox, muhfuckaz....

[Verse Two- Poppa LQ]
Let's take a out-of-town trip with a thousand crips
With a thousand A.K.'s and a thousand clips
No 50 Cent can come to Cali and rob nobody
Cause gees catch and send his ass back a cold body
Young guns'll lay ya down regardless who you are
Shit, we make a livin out of extortin you stars
Robbin you for your jewelry, snatchin you out your cars
Poverty's a plague, I rob before I beg
But you don't expect me to score, times are hard
You're broke but you're scared to steal and break a law
You need not worry 'bout me, I live it raw
A hustler with a cause, flippin paper, gotta ball
I had to crawl before I walked but now I'm standin tall on em
Lookin down on em, 'bout to drop my balls on em
It's time for platinum minin, military grindin
Right when these suckers start declinin....

[HooK- Aimz]
Them glocks go *pop pop*, make ya heart stop
Shit get too hot, when we bust shots
No we wont stop, no we cant stop
Load up then cock, cuz we some hardknox, muhfuckaz....

[Verse Three- Aimz]
My team, got guns- your squad, got sonned
Keith Aimz, sothern gang- lights, camera, action
In M-I-A straight action, walk round clap guns
Hit the west coast up- call Dre.... "yo, nigga bring gats son..."
You sho nuff gon get shot up, when we hittin tha block up
Hit u and and pops up- look homie, ya crib all shot up
Thats how it goes down, year round where Im from
Project: Act Stupid, snub-nose so ruthless
We the truest when comes spittin that fire
By the time Aimz get done half the industry gonna retire
Like Poppa, Fifty wouldnt come thru robbin us killaz
We some gorillas, leave u throwin up yesterdays liquor
Which u gon pour out, next day, next wake
All black, friends say- "he shoulda neva fucked with Mr. Aimz"
So niggaz watch ya mouf, and who u talkin about
They call me Keith Aimz, aka, Sin Of The South, fucka....

[HooK- Aimz]
Them glocks go *pop pop*, make ya heart stop
Shit get too hot, when we bust shots
No we wont stop, no we cant stop
Load up then cock, cuz we some hardknox, muhfuckaz....

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^Ready Fo That War....

"All This Gang Talk, Makes Me Wanna Choke You Red, Black And Blue"- Aimz

Dade County, 3-0-5
M-I-A 4 LiFe