| Song | M.F.C. Lawz |
| Artist | Heltah Skeltah |
| Album | Magnum Force (Int'l Only) (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Beale, Bush, Cooper, Duren ... | |
| Intro: | |
| [voice] | |
| Hahaha | |
| Yeah, heltah skeltah (outlawz) | |
| Outlawz | |
| Doc | |
| Mfc, almighty | |
| Ruck, yeah, yeah | |
| Verse 1: | |
| [ruck] | |
| I spit the vocab (vocab) | |
| While most fags, go rap | |
| No paths and brags about they bitch coach back | |
| Don't play it in the cup, ready to blast and twist | |
| Any nigga who be takin' | |
| I'm a pacifist | |
| Yo ass can diss | |
| Told you couldn't last to this | |
| When you ask of the force of the magnum, bitch | |
| You drastic (you drastic) | |
| Hastic about the car | |
| Smack 'em up with the heater | |
| Give 'em (?scips?) and scars | |
| (give 'em (?scips?) and scars) | |
| I'm hatin' y'all | |
| Niggas try to disrespect | |
| Techniques, next week | |
| I will disconnect | |
| Your fuckin' head of your shoulder | |
| When the dread come below the | |
| Bombastic, pullin' bad chips from his hoster | |
| Natural addict with lyrics on your transistor | |
| On your radio takin' no shit about the inflister | |
| Knew that nigga slapped on | |
| Me so i crapped on | |
| (?the ab, it's the mack, with more barry than steffon?) | |
| Yes y'all (yes y'all, hahahahahaha) | |
| Who the best in the indusphere | |
| Ain't it the same nigga that disagree than shook 'em here | |
| (shook 'em here) | |
| Vinagar, i be puttin' motherfuckers plenty fear | |
| In the heart of these bitch ass nigga with my steady chair | |
| (steady chair) | |
| 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] | |
| Push the southpole | |
| [rock] | |
| Mad niggas don't get pushed in the southpole | |
| (in the southpole) | |
| [young noble] | |
| I got y'all | |
| Snatchin' guilty tactics cause you're ashtray | |
| [rock] | |
| Straight up faggots | |
| My mag spin to make a nigga backwards | |
| [young noble] | |
| Attack shit like a full blooded pimp for sins | |
| [rock] | |
| With them aimed at your (?) | |
| [young noble] | |
| Named man with a vengance unless you lay for a thinkin' | |
| [rock] | |
| Now i get so stupid, | |
| Niggas couldn't complete for a (?) | |
| [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] | |
| Oringal done clock niggas, fuck these rap niggas | |
| [rock] | |
| (?) | |
| [young noble] | |
| What they need is all together | |
| All my thugs is to perform | |
| If you ain't down for applause | |
| [rock] | |
| You can get the fuck off | |
| [young noble] | |
| See them all at the strong | |
| And get paid and move on | |
| If you ain't down for applause | |
| [rock] | |
| You can get the fuck off | |
| [young noble] | |
| Captured by the snitch | |
| Suddenly the people fall | |
| Y'all ain't down for a |
| zuo qu : Beale, Bush, Cooper, Duren ... | |
| Intro: | |
| voice | |
| Hahaha | |
| Yeah, heltah skeltah outlawz | |
| Outlawz | |
| Doc | |
| Mfc, almighty | |
| Ruck, yeah, yeah | |
| Verse 1: | |
| ruck | |
| I spit the vocab vocab | |
| While most fags, go rap | |
| No paths and brags about they bitch coach back | |
| Don' t play it in the cup, ready to blast and twist | |
| Any nigga who be takin' | |
| I' m a pacifist | |
| Yo ass can diss | |
| Told you couldn' t last to this | |
| When you ask of the force of the magnum, bitch | |
| You drastic you drastic | |
| Hastic about the car | |
| Smack ' em up with the heater | |
| Give ' em ? scips? and scars | |
| give ' em ? scips? and scars | |
| I' m hatin' y' all | |
| Niggas try to disrespect | |
| Techniques, next week | |
| I will disconnect | |
| Your fuckin' head of your shoulder | |
| When the dread come below the | |
| Bombastic, pullin' bad chips from his hoster | |
| Natural addict with lyrics on your transistor | |
| On your radio takin' no shit about the inflister | |
| Knew that nigga slapped on | |
| Me so i crapped on | |
| ? the ab, it' s the mack, with more barry than steffon? | |
| Yes y' all yes y' all, hahahahahaha | |
| Who the best in the indusphere | |
| Ain' t it the same nigga that disagree than shook ' em here | |
| shook ' em here | |
| Vinagar, i be puttin' motherfuckers plenty fear | |
| In the heart of these bitch ass nigga with my steady chair | |
| steady chair | |
| Chorus: | |
| Who we be? | |
| We be the b double otc, amp | |
| Who we be? | |
| We be the outla, wz | |
| 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 | |
| Push the southpole | |
| rock | |
| Mad niggas don' t get pushed in the southpole | |
| in the southpole | |
| young noble | |
| I got y' all | |
| Snatchin' guilty tactics cause you' re ashtray | |
| rock | |
| Straight up faggots | |
| My mag spin to make a nigga backwards | |
| young noble | |
| Attack shit like a full blooded pimp for sins | |
| rock | |
| With them aimed at your ? | |
| young noble | |
| Named man with a vengance unless you lay for a thinkin' | |
| rock | |
| Now i get so stupid, | |
| Niggas couldn' t complete for a ? | |
| 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 | |
| Oringal done clock niggas, fuck these rap niggas | |
| rock | |
| ? | |
| young noble | |
| What they need is all together | |
| All my thugs is to perform | |
| If you ain' t down for applause | |
| rock | |
| You can get the fuck off | |
| young noble | |
| See them all at the strong | |
| And get paid and move on | |
| If you ain' t down for applause | |
| rock | |
| You can get the fuck off | |
| young noble | |
| Captured by the snitch | |
| Suddenly the people fall | |
| Y' all ain' t down for a |
| zuò qǔ : Beale, Bush, Cooper, Duren ... | |
| Intro: | |
| voice | |
| Hahaha | |
| Yeah, heltah skeltah outlawz | |
| Outlawz | |
| Doc | |
| Mfc, almighty | |
| Ruck, yeah, yeah | |
| Verse 1: | |
| ruck | |
| I spit the vocab vocab | |
| While most fags, go rap | |
| No paths and brags about they bitch coach back | |
| Don' t play it in the cup, ready to blast and twist | |
| Any nigga who be takin' | |
| I' m a pacifist | |
| Yo ass can diss | |
| Told you couldn' t last to this | |
| When you ask of the force of the magnum, bitch | |
| You drastic you drastic | |
| Hastic about the car | |
| Smack ' em up with the heater | |
| Give ' em ? scips? and scars | |
| give ' em ? scips? and scars | |
| I' m hatin' y' all | |
| Niggas try to disrespect | |
| Techniques, next week | |
| I will disconnect | |
| Your fuckin' head of your shoulder | |
| When the dread come below the | |
| Bombastic, pullin' bad chips from his hoster | |
| Natural addict with lyrics on your transistor | |
| On your radio takin' no shit about the inflister | |
| Knew that nigga slapped on | |
| Me so i crapped on | |
| ? the ab, it' s the mack, with more barry than steffon? | |
| Yes y' all yes y' all, hahahahahaha | |
| Who the best in the indusphere | |
| Ain' t it the same nigga that disagree than shook ' em here | |
| shook ' em here | |
| Vinagar, i be puttin' motherfuckers plenty fear | |
| In the heart of these bitch ass nigga with my steady chair | |
| steady chair | |
| Chorus: | |
| Who we be? | |
| We be the b double otc, amp | |
| Who we be? | |
| We be the outla, wz | |
| 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 | |
| Push the southpole | |
| rock | |
| Mad niggas don' t get pushed in the southpole | |
| in the southpole | |
| young noble | |
| I got y' all | |
| Snatchin' guilty tactics cause you' re ashtray | |
| rock | |
| Straight up faggots | |
| My mag spin to make a nigga backwards | |
| young noble | |
| Attack shit like a full blooded pimp for sins | |
| rock | |
| With them aimed at your ? | |
| young noble | |
| Named man with a vengance unless you lay for a thinkin' | |
| rock | |
| Now i get so stupid, | |
| Niggas couldn' t complete for a ? | |
| 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 | |
| Oringal done clock niggas, fuck these rap niggas | |
| rock | |
| ? | |
| young noble | |
| What they need is all together | |
| All my thugs is to perform | |
| If you ain' t down for applause | |
| rock | |
| You can get the fuck off | |
| young noble | |
| See them all at the strong | |
| And get paid and move on | |
| If you ain' t down for applause | |
| rock | |
| You can get the fuck off | |
| young noble | |
| Captured by the snitch | |
| Suddenly the people fall | |
| Y' all ain' t down for a |