Yo it's on it again I got muthafuckin 5 footer, I got Teflon, I got M.O.P. I got Mr. Walt with the funky beat Yeah, niggas can't make no muthafuckin noise Yea yeah Bring it on
[Teflon] Now strap on your seatbelt, get ready for blast off We on the crash course, mission from the moon [Me and my tech four] Fuck a passport, I'm intergalactic Get thru this bent and gin for my him, and then bury the hatchet Fuck it, no games, stuck with Tefluck, 5, Billy & Fame Recognize the muthafuckin name All hail the muthafuckin, Tefluck to So So Def Nigga to ever escape from Sony Alive, recognize I'm with 5, I get live on stage Roamin a 4 Alarm Blaze to get mine All day [Every day] to Broadway [Every day] Freak the foreplay [All day] [Every day] More catchy than poison ivy So if ya wanna get involved with some gangsta shit Then step lively For real, still a ill [nigga] real [nigga] real [nigga] We kill to the fuckin House of Kill niggas
[5 Ft.] Head on collision, crash got the social in the smash Like the sanitation apartment we get rid of the trash 5, Teflon, Fame, Billy Danze got the crowd jumpin out of the stands Like rock bands Goin to war, with heavy artillery, nobodies killin me Twenty one gun salute, now you feelin me Applayin the pressure, add a squeeze on the trigger Rest in piece to Bloody Red, my nigga When Brooklyn's in the house It's time to shut 'em down Let worldwide catastrophe, just happenin now Reality, fillin the tragedies of apocalyptic casualties Side to side with First Family, hot to the death Gaspin for your last breath It's critical conditions when the microphone is blessed
"That's right"
Chorus: 5 Ft. [Lil Fame] {Billy Danze
Any attempts of violation [Move on 'em, now, annihilation] {And we vow to eliminate these habits And the best is to eliminate these faggots
[Billy Danze] [It's the] hell raisin Berkowitz [love to submit] To your click [clack clack] this whole clip Chose the right soldier to roll wit, and roll thick [First Family] and we take no shit Puma hold me down, "that's right", that old bitch Rip rounds from pounds and clowns that tips [Give it to a nigga] in this Family we earn ours Flexin, rolexxin your lesson step thru turn styles And learn vows, if ya slump, get wild form 5 is a good man, and I flouse for him Billy's blowin torches at innocent bistanders on porches So be cautious, ofcourse it's a war Goin all out side, and my family refuse to hide Till I die
[Lil Fame] Aiyo I'm on another mission But yet, it's the same condition When I kidnap ya ass, it'll be a rap dude missin First Family, we all compatible, with the same game With the same aim, to splatter you We happen to be, them fly niggas Move with the 5 Footer, here come dunn-dunn Move in on them with the rough cats Let me ask them bitch ass niggas a question [Kid what's that?] What make you think that I won't ride and dump this thing on you Rain on you, word on the street is they say i'm thru But you got rocked, blood stain on you Nuttin left to do, I jump to my dammer He trip me, so I empty my hammer Brought him into my slaughterhouse, and I brought about 8 dub dubs, to straight roll on em, for life
Chorus 2X
Outro: Yeah, yeah, hah Teflon, 5, M.O.P. Fam Billy Danze Here to annihilate on this annihilated track Yeah, bringin it back Droppin the bomb on the whole wideworld, yeah
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Intro:
Yo it's on it again I got muthafuckin 5 footer, I got Teflon, I got M.O.P. I got Mr. Walt with the funky beat Yeah, niggas can't make no muthafuckin noise Yea yeah Bring it on
[Teflon] Now strap on your seatbelt, get ready for blast off We on the crash course, mission from the moon [Me and my tech four] Fuck a passport, I'm intergalactic Get thru this bent and gin for my him, and then bury the hatchet Fuck it, no games, stuck with Tefluck, 5, Billy & Fame Recognize the muthafuckin name All hail the muthafuckin, Tefluck to So So Def Nigga to ever escape from Sony Alive, recognize I'm with 5, I get live on stage Roamin a 4 Alarm Blaze to get mine All day [Every day] to Broadway [Every day] Freak the foreplay [All day] [Every day] More catchy than poison ivy So if ya wanna get involved with some gangsta shit Then step lively For real, still a ill [nigga] real [nigga] real [nigga] We kill to the fuckin House of Kill niggas
[5 Ft.] Head on collision, crash got the social in the smash Like the sanitation apartment we get rid of the trash 5, Teflon, Fame, Billy Danze got the crowd jumpin out of the stands Like rock bands Goin to war, with heavy artillery, nobodies killin me Twenty one gun salute, now you feelin me Applayin the pressure, add a squeeze on the trigger Rest in piece to Bloody Red, my nigga When Brooklyn's in the house It's time to shut 'em down Let worldwide catastrophe, just happenin now Reality, fillin the tragedies of apocalyptic casualties Side to side with First Family, hot to the death Gaspin for your last breath It's critical conditions when the microphone is blessed
"That's right"
Chorus: 5 Ft. [Lil Fame] {Billy Danze
Any attempts of violation [Move on 'em, now, annihilation] {And we vow to eliminate these habits And the best is to eliminate these faggots
[Billy Danze] [It's the] hell raisin Berkowitz [love to submit] To your click [clack clack] this whole clip Chose the right soldier to roll wit, and roll thick [First Family] and we take no shit Puma hold me down, "that's right", that old bitch Rip rounds from pounds and clowns that tips [Give it to a nigga] in this Family we earn ours Flexin, rolexxin your lesson step thru turn styles And learn vows, if ya slump, get wild form 5 is a good man, and I flouse for him Billy's blowin torches at innocent bistanders on porches So be cautious, ofcourse it's a war Goin all out side, and my family refuse to hide Till I die
[Lil Fame] Aiyo I'm on another mission But yet, it's the same condition When I kidnap ya ass, it'll be a rap dude missin First Family, we all compatible, with the same game With the same aim, to splatter you We happen to be, them fly niggas Move with the 5 Footer, here come dunn-dunn Move in on them with the rough cats Let me ask them bitch ass niggas a question [Kid what's that?] What make you think that I won't ride and dump this thing on you Rain on you, word on the street is they say i'm thru But you got rocked, blood stain on you Nuttin left to do, I jump to my dammer He trip me, so I empty my hammer Brought him into my slaughterhouse, and I brought about 8 dub dubs, to straight roll on em, for life
Chorus 2X
Outro: Yeah, yeah, hah Teflon, 5, M.O.P. Fam Billy Danze Here to annihilate on this annihilated track Yeah, bringin it back Droppin the bomb on the whole wideworld, yeah
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