States Evidence

Diana DeGarmo

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    [Intro]
    State your name for the court please (Ghinn)
    Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth
    and nothin but the truth, so help you God
    (Fa'sho fa'sho)

    [Ghinn]
    Hard times of makin niggaz brains thrust
    The way to make it now a days is have to trust
    And bust a motherfuckaz head, if he steps wrong hit'em
    A one man army, niggaz swarm me, I'm gonna get'em by my self
    I don't give a fuck if I live or die, I'm creepin
    Mac up off da shell scoapin, threw these evil eyes, suprize no moakin
    Nigga do or die, don't try I'm floatin
    On this genuwine verl potent, nigga you watch fun and gloatin
    Gonna take you down when I starta pokin
    see I don't fuck around niggaz, I ain't jokin is I'm smokin
    How many niggaz wanna test, when it comes to brakin motherfuckaz necks
    Now who's up next, you wanna try me my triggaz the flow
    Fuck around and die nigga proove a hoe, nigga throw

    [Skandalust]
    Nigga bring me da pain nigga, I still shine to
    You bitches block my path, from one angle I still came threw
    Appreciate da gal blocks bitch, you set up on me
    Cause every hour or three, decrease me kins by three
    I know you bitches feel me, so stay da fuck out my path
    Cuz you don't wanna feel da raft when my nerves done got bad
    I wanted more then all I ever had, shed tears for it, years for it
    So don't think ima bust ya fuckin chest for it, make you stress for it
    Crystalization so far you talk shit, now what you face'n
    Still ajascent, to my brother Jizz, who fucked dem niggaz who be hatin
    When I spit be like tornados, da last game of craps
    Most wanted keep a bitch straped
    ugh

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    [Boss playa]
    I'm hell risin, thug livin, just look at my life
    Doin shit dat ain't right, get'n devious in the night, flight
    Servin fiends wit pipes, everything straight but not quite
    Tryin to get paid, bustin to make it to the light
    My life is full of crackheads
    Niggaz dat blade, niggaz dat dead, some of'em players
    Some locked up by da FED's, for bread
    I'm goin all out
    Most Wanted aim slugs in my mouth, real criminals ain't from down south
    What you bout, I bring, bullets sting
    They reign, when I come to bust your head, niggaz gon know its a thing
    And they wonder, when will there ever be peace
    Never, drama increase
    Slugs released from boss playaz on the streets

    [talking]
    your honour, the state would like to call their first witness to the stand
    Tommy Two face

    [Tommy Two Face]
    Murders the plot, attack is the plan, revenge is the motive
    No mercy cause they got loaded pistols, his head exploaded
    Now how can I walk the block wit ease,
    when niggaz is ready to cock and squeeze, make you stop and freeze
    You watch and see through these streets are like a war zone
    So I speak in a raw tone
    no longer as a G.I. Joe, nigga we all grown
    So wont the fact that raps it bring riches,
    when my enemy pull it, hope that every bullet misses, this is the dark days
    So now welcome to the dark age
    The place where the hearts rage and my strength the sparks blaze
    Raise my marks, worry everytime I leave and fear that I'm next to bleed
    Hope'n she ain't the next to greive
    God believe my intensions was good
    A thick crew, a vest a gun or two, is the best defence in the hood
    Now could it be a nigga straight thuggin and stay dunkin
    Triggers we stay huggin
    Agony stay commin, motherfuckaz
    If I'm goin down, I'm takin niggaz wit me
    Like Kane and Abel

    [Kane and Abel]
    Watch me load my guns, a bit of sun, to the beat of the drum
    I was born bought off and wrote off since day one
    con straight off da triple beam, wit this lyrical sceme
    Mind designed like AV-9 wit an infer-red beem
    I revail an unseen click and quick to serve them fiends
    The meanest niggaz besta stay quiet, when we droppin
    I wanna hear pin drops and rats pissin on cotton
    Writin niggaz is plottin, leave'em forever forgottin
    Most Wanted ain't stopin, to all the cuffs unlockin
    And my niggaz runnin out the pen, gun cockin and poppin

    {*gun shots*}

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