(now, now go)

You got me fucked up

(why?)

Cuz i'm a bad muthafucka and you can't understand me



(chorus)

Mcs dont know how we puts it down

K-9 and p-c from east to north town

We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step

So either ya keep on steppin or we takes ya automatic weapon



[p-c]

Nigga back up, see i came to stack up

Bodies like hits, whats that

You wanted to act up, and diss the click

A sister, put my niggaz up wetted the grave

You wanted to get richer, so offer your beats that made by fade

Cascade, because yo ass is soapy

Mr. locc you wanna be mr. low key

When yo ass used to be low key

You know me so act like you know my click

And i'm an assist to kick the shit that you and md could never get with

And speakin of md, another nigga that used to be from my click

Act like he double to down, but when it go down, go down he splits

This is strictly for all of y'all niggaz that diss me

Y'all think y'all skills is up to par well stars come out and get me

Now we got these niggaz out on the streets, and a place to lay my gun?

I guess you could say that i got hostess, in more ways than one

Y'all keep clickin and clickin, my chips continue to stack up?

But while you dissin and dissin i'm a tell you niggaz to back up cuz



(chorus) x2

Mcs dont know how we puts it down

K-9 and p-c from east to north town

We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step

So either ya keep on steppin or we takes ya automatic weapon



[k-9]

(hey k-9 what about mad dog)

Well let that nigga loose

No better yet just let the dog loose

So he could fetch, goin to vegas to see what he catch

Ain't gonna be no cases

Just tell him what he faces and watch him snitch

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