M.F.C. Lawz

Lyrics

[Intro] Hahaha Yeah, Heltah Skeltah (Outlawz) Outlawz Doc MFC, almighty Ruck, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Ruck] Yo I spit the vocab (vocab) while most fags, go grab Notepads and brag about they bitch coach bag I'm layin' in the cut, ready to blast and twist Any nigga who be thinkin' I'm a pacifist Yo' ass get this, know you couldn't last in this When yo' ass felt the force of the Magnum bitch Yo drag this dick, head nigga out the car Smack 'em up with the heater, give his face some scars I hate when y'all, niggas try to disrespect Techniques, next week I will disconnect Your fuckin' head of your shoulder, when the dread come below the Boom, black been pullin' mad shit from his holster Smack ya with accurate lyric blow ya transistor On your radio they don't know shit about the inflict-ster Know y'all niggas 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 nigga that disagree than send 'em here Plenty years, I been puttin' motherfuckin' plenty fear In the heart of these bitch ass niggas 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 niggas livin' legal So we got some Outlawz [Young Noble] Switch to South paw [Rock] Mad niggas gon' get punched in they mouth hard [Young Noble] I got y'all Snatchin' guilty tactics 'cause you're average [Rock] Straight up faggots My Mag spin to make a nigga back flip [Young Noble] Attack shit like some full blooded pitts for sin [Rock] With tens aimed at your rims (?) [Young Noble] Made man with a vengeance I'll make you late for attendance [Rock] Now I get so stupid Niggas couldn't complete full sentences [Young Noble] We livin' Every single day at full speed, full breed, thugs be [Rock] Fuck 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] Original gun clap niggas, fuck these rap niggas [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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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, fuck 'em all Say Napoleon stay strong Steady eyes, perfect shot You got a 9 inch bitch? I got a 9, hollow point Just to fuck on some playback shit When y'all can cock You make enemies for what And I ain't stoppin' till you die Shit 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 shit is movin' fast [Verse 4: Napoleon & Doc Holiday] [Napoleon] We Operating Under Thug Lawz As Warriorz Doc Holiday let's stock 'em up They get in the line so fuck 'em up They talk to much, but don't wanna bust [Doc Holiday] Yo Napoleon, why these niggas trippin' Greedy bad boy made 'em slippin' We in Cali (?) [Napoleon] We make it side to side Ain't doin' it right For my poor dad Bitch all my life [Doc Holiday] And the true life These true gods Stick you up like (?) These partners And MC Outlawz his highness [Napoleon] 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 [Napoleon] When your bailed (?) Fuck your belt [Doc Holiday] I let you jam [Napoleon] Life's a bitch [Doc Holiday] Never then [Napoleon] Never leave no evidence [Doc Holiday] Confident, take you fore them presidents [Outro: Rock & Outlawz] [Rock] Outlawz [Young Noble] We ain't to steal [Rock] Forever ride [Young Noble] Why not? [Rock] Mad as fuck 'Cause I can get the Niggas out for your pride [Young Noble] While I'm Young Noble I represent for my young soldiers [Rock] No doubt we cabbin' to tore shit And all shit is over [Voice of intro] Outlawz Heltah Skeltah Doc Holiday Almighty Motherfuckers What what [Ruck] Nigga, you don't like what the fuck you heard So you can get the fuck off Slugs And Makaveli rest in peace Makaveli the Don Killa Kadafi thug in peace Chorus till fade