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(intro)
oh yeah fill this shit
aw aw aw

Fuck the Ruff Ryders
Fuck the blood syders
Give me Wessyde
Tha Best syde
Give me more G's
Give me more meth's oh shit
this song is not a hit
(verse1)
I think the world is a motherfucker
with all the cocksucker
damn!
This song goes to all my motherfuckers
who still like me
but you can't see me
and I woked up with 15 enemies
pollitin my death
all 15 seen wishes of the shoot
in my chest couldn´t rest
na nigga couldn´t strest ya nigga
I don´t worry be my motherfuckin
eye you said just bring it
I said just sing it
for my mother fucker friendz
but shout your fucking mouth

Refrain:
where be the motherfuckers
I can't see
where be the cocksuckers
I can't see
where be the real fuckers
I can't see
I show you my motherfuckin
pistol you still like me
where be all the gays
of the fuckin planet
I can't see

(verse2)
Yo, here comes the nigga again with the ruff, terror
the paranoid, gots to get the bad boy
Get your steel cuz I feel like a headbanger
Yah, I got a gang of shits, styles guns
my uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton
bucking down one, bucking down two,
bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you
Pigs wear blue, I wear black, nothing but black
O to the mutha fuckin G I break crazy
a lot of niggas hate me but they can't fade me
Stop me clock me cops wanna glock me
but the punk mutha fucka pigs can't stop me
UHH, am I a G, I got proof
Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof
but I kill you motherfucker

Refrain:
where be the motherfuckers
I can't see
where be the cocksuckers
I can't see
where be the real fuckers
I can't see
I show you my motherfuckin
pistol you still like me
where be all the gays
of the fuckin planet
I can't see

(verse3)
Now they're after me, why? cuz a niggas black
Sit back
Ain't afraid to pull a triggar back
Let 'em come step to a real mutha-fucker
[Boom, Boom) ain't raised no suckers
Dan Quayle, don't you know you need your ass kicked
Where was you when there was niggas in the caskets?
Mutha-fucker rednecks all the same
Feel a real nigga if he ain't balled and chained
That's why we burn shit and wreck
Cause the punk police ain't learned shit yet
You mutha-fuckas gonna pay the price
Can't make a Black life, don't take a Black life
It's on, the next real nigga fall dead
Dred, jheri curl, process, or bald head
Be prepared for the smoke to bust
What niggas need to do is start loc'in up
United we stand divided we fall
But they can't take us all
Keeping the smile on they white fakes
I ain't racist but lets trade places
Trace the hate 'n face it
Mother fucker fuck in my fuckin head

Refrain:
where be the motherfuckers
I can't see
where be the cocksuckers
I can't see
where be the real fuckers
I can't see
I show you my motherfuckin
pistol you still like me
where be all the gays
of the fuckin planet
I can't see