Street Veteran, Part 2 (feat. Ill Bill, Necro)

Mr. Hyde

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    [sample from Dusk Till Dawn]
    Rule number 1 - no noise no questions. If you make a noise, Mr. 44 makes a noise
    If you ask a question, Mr. 44 answers it. Rule number 2 - you do what we say when we say it
    If you don't, see rule number 1. Rule number 3 - don't you ever try and fucking run on us
    Cause I got 6 little friends and they can all run faster then you can

    [Mr. Hyde]
    Hey yo I let the automatic spit to show you I ain't havin it
    I use the icepick kid to stab is always adequate
    You never should've stoked the blade the tore your throat
    They left you leakin liquid like a bitch who's water broke
    Put a pillow on your face kid and drown out your screams
    Count the widows I made kid it's around in the teens
    I got an ounce of the haze a 4 pounder to blaze
    Anxious to kill you like a convict countin his days
    Against the 4/5th your vest got no clout
    Put a hole in you 'so big intestines fall out
    Public enemy 1 I'm always ready to dump
    And if you askin for a bullet I got plenty to dump
    I hold a sixteen shooter and it bust like a tank
    I chill with psychos that can turn a toothbrush to a shank
    The grimy type with a rope that still collided with smoke
    Who's idea of a fair one is a knife in your throat
    See we can kill you with raps or we could kill you with gats
    I got an '89 Taurus painted silver and black
    Started to fill you with caps just like your dentist do teeth
    It's as simple as teeth we'll leave you dead in the street

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    [Necro]
    Street veterans you better watch your fuckin step
    We'll beat you to death Hyde and Ill Bill wreck
    Street veterans gangsters criminals
    Drug dealers that'll stab you up in different intervals
    Street veterans OG's that done did it
    Don't ever try to bring it you bitch you must be kiddin
    Street veterans Ill Bill and Hyde rip it
    Over a carcass you start it it's real shit legitimate

    [Ill Bill]
    I know the world's over but I'm a get mines while I'm here
    Still ready with the microchip up in my ear
    I seen enough people eatin gettin paper over my ideas
    And I'm a murder everybody each time I hear
    I came to collect blood sweat pain and respect
    Diamonds connectin my name on the chain on my neck
    They're probably starin I built a foundation beneath it
    Got 100,000 gooned out creeps that speak it
    Cause hysteria like pissed cripes with trick dice
    Get your ear ripped off like an East New York pit fight
    I spits like poverty my shit's dirty and grimy like robbery
    I make you buy guns I help the economy
    It's drugs where I come from thugs where I come from
    We stab at your ribs and kidnap where I'm from son
    We foul like that we reppin a war
    Heated by most loved by few respected by all

    [Necro]
    Street veterans you better watch your fuckin step
    We'll beat you to death Hyde and Ill Bill wreck
    Street veterans gangsters criminals
    Drug dealers that'll stab you up in different intervals
    Street veterans OG's that done did it
    Don't ever try to bring it you bitch you must be kiddin
    Street veterans Ill Bill and Hyde rip it
    Over a carcass you start it it's real shit legitimate

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