[Verse 1: Anybody Killa]
I wanna know where the fuck are my down ass underground killas
Straight cap peelas
Walkin' the earth, been mean since birth
Takin' every damn thing in sight that's worth
Somebody stabbin' you in the back, for a pebble of crack
Eastside, bitches like that
Sometimes I feel that I can't eat, can't sleep
Put me in a hole baby, 6 feet deep
Better yet, just leave me alone
I've survived this long with a microphone
Roamin' the streets, mean muggin' police
Left hand on my nuts right grippin' a piece
So now I feel that I owe it to y'all
You're the reason that I'm here instead of dead and gone
And don't think that I'm here to stress you out
I just wanna let you know what I'm about
[Hook x2]
Tomahawks, shotguns, axes, chains
These are all the thangs that a G brangs
To your party, birthday, wedding, funeral
Streets is crucial, competition zero
[Verse 2: Anybody Killa]
Face facts, do the math
You can try to relax but this killa ain't like that
Wait a minute, let me tell the truth
I'm relaxed like a motherfucka, tomahawking a fool
Walk away just keeping my cool
Like I'm sneaking in line at a big venue
No traits, no motive, nobody, no clue
Yo Blaze, am I right? (WOOP WOOP!)
That's what the fuck I've been tryin' to say
Me and my whole damn family actin' murderous ways
That's why we only gather once a year
Because the world really can't afford to disappear
So now we all break bread, never misled
And the drama that I bring you will never forget
And the ones that's down no matter where you're at
I'm just here to let you know that I got your back
[Hook x2]
Tomahawks, shotguns, axes, chains
These are all the thangs that a G brangs
To your party, birthday, wedding, funeral
Streets is crucial, competition zero
[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
I'm hard as the come, homie don't be slippin' actin' dumb
Shove the pistol in your mouth, slightly quicker than some
The streets are talkin' I be listenin', hearin'
Reppin' for my thugs who got nothin' to be fearin'
Ask me if I ever been jacked, I've been screwed and taxed
And waxed, some suckas with two little stripes to attack
Mothafuckas ain't shit, I'm a soulja
Drag bodies into coffins, by they bitch ass shouldas
Middle name Murder, Colton Grundy the rest
You see me packin' a gun in the vest
Now do your best to stay alive, I ain't never gonna die
Eternal like the galaxy, who wanna try me?
I tell you one more time for all the foes of mine
Ain't no way, ain't anybody gonna stop my shine
Do the drive-bys bitch smackin' hoes and robberys
I do it for the streets and the money so respect me
[Hook x4]
Tomahawks, shotguns, axes, chains
These are all the thangs that a G brangs
To your party, birthday, wedding, funeral
Streets is crucial, competition zero
While You're Sleeping lyrics - ABK
[Verse 1]
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray my dreams don't slowly creep
Caught up in a web with no escape
Something the mind can't break unless you wide awake
Have you ever had a nightmare, and been scared?
Then woke up in the morning and forgot it was there
Then the shit really happens like deja-vu
But you sit back and act like you never knew
The same situation happened in my life
And I feel that I sould tell it cause the timing is right
Now the only reason that I'm speakin' is cause I'm teachin'
Thinkin' if I let it out my head'll stop tweakin'
Mixed emotions caused from stress
That reunite when you lay your head down to rest
It's like creatures of the night leavin nothing but bad news
And things about the future that might make you confused
[Verse 2]
I remember way back in the day
At the age of 13 before moms passed away
The dreams that I had people said weren't right
Like the evilness of afterlife lurkin' in the night
Candlelight blew out, bed stops shakin'
Down on my knees prayin', askin' to be taken
To another life where it's safer than this
Not a dream but reality I hope for this wish
But it never came true so I'm stuck in this place
Just a native actin' crazy that keeps changin' his face
Searchin' for the final answer so I can spread the word
Now that you really see me I'm just askin' to be heard
We all in this together, so they call us night crawlers
Think the world's feelin' weary because we gettin' smarter
Silohettes in the hallway, dead men holla
Can't sleep at night cause the spirits won't allow ya
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie Talking]
You know bein' dead
I remember thinkin' death would be horrible and terrifying
Shit, I mean that's what everybody thinks
But now, having died and shit
I can now see everything
Like every question the living have, I now know the answers to
It's like I'm awake now, and living was just a dream
[Verse 3]
Call me the dream catcher, mother earth smoker
Peyote pack piece pipes hallucinatin' toker
Blessed with the wisdom that you see in my eyes
Don't be surprised if you ever think you caught up inside
Like the awakaning of life, or the passion of death
That keeps you jumpin' up in shivers from ice cold breath
Now you swear you're being followed everytime that you rest
Or you feel sharp pains drillin' deep in your chest
I don't expect anyone to believe if they don't want to
But don't expect yourself to rest in peace when spirits haunt you
Make your choice people dream it or not
It's time to look into the situation we got
Pinpoint the whole problem, get rid of all the anger
Release all the stress before the world becomes a stranger
Medicine man above your headboard with a dream catcher
In the blood of the boogie man the warrior'll protect ya
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray my dreams don't slowly creep
Caught up in a web with no escape
Something the mind can't break unless you wide awake
Have you ever had a nightmare, and been scared?
Then woke up in the morning and forgot it was there
Then the shit really happens like deja-vu
But you sit back and act like you never knew
The same situation happened in my life
And I feel that I sould tell it cause the timing is right
Now the only reason that I'm speakin' is cause I'm teachin'
Thinkin' if I let it out my head'll stop tweakin'
Mixed emotions caused from stress
That reunite when you lay your head down to rest
It's like creatures of the night leavin nothing but bad news
And things about the future that might make you confused
[Verse 2]
I remember way back in the day
At the age of 13 before moms passed away
The dreams that I had people said weren't right
Like the evilness of afterlife lurkin' in the night
Candlelight blew out, bed stops shakin'
Down on my knees prayin', askin' to be taken
To another life where it's safer than this
Not a dream but reality I hope for this wish
But it never came true so I'm stuck in this place
Just a native actin' crazy that keeps changin' his face
Searchin' for the final answer so I can spread the word
Now that you really see me I'm just askin' to be heard
We all in this together, so they call us night crawlers
Think the world's feelin' weary because we gettin' smarter
Silohettes in the hallway, dead men holla
Can't sleep at night cause the spirits won't allow ya
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie Talking]
You know bein' dead
I remember thinkin' death would be horrible and terrifying
Shit, I mean that's what everybody thinks
But now, having died and shit
I can now see everything
Like every question the living have, I now know the answers to
It's like I'm awake now, and living was just a dream
[Verse 3]
Call me the dream catcher, mother earth smoker
Peyote pack piece pipes hallucinatin' toker
Blessed with the wisdom that you see in my eyes
Don't be surprised if you ever think you caught up inside
Like the awakaning of life, or the passion of death
That keeps you jumpin' up in shivers from ice cold breath
Now you swear you're being followed everytime that you rest
Or you feel sharp pains drillin' deep in your chest
I don't expect anyone to believe if they don't want to
But don't expect yourself to rest in peace when spirits haunt you
Make your choice people dream it or not
It's time to look into the situation we got
Pinpoint the whole problem, get rid of all the anger
Release all the stress before the world becomes a stranger
Medicine man above your headboard with a dream catcher
In the blood of the boogie man the warrior'll protect ya
Hollowpoint lyrics - ABK
[Intro: Syn]
Two seperate worlds, opposites
Yet alike in so many many ways
Both of these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other
The war of good versus evil, which is which, you decide
Only one thing will outlast both armies, only one thing will survive in the end
And that special magical little item is that of which we call
The hollow tip bullet
[Verse 1]
Sit back and let me take you into the mind of a killa
Dark Carnival psychopathic wig spiltta (Anybody)
Move and change it's time to rearrange
So love a dinosaur that you can't tame
I bring pain, what you think I'm playin a game?
Detroit is my home, Eastside's what I claim
Fuck a balla, I represent the 313
With tech nines and green tree it's a luxury
That's how it is and I ain't changin for shit
Walk the earth mean muggin, waitin for someone to trip
I'm sick and tired of fuckin waitin for you wannabe thugs to quit
That's why I keep it underground and drop the killa shit
For juggalos that keep it real non-stop
Keep away from juggahos unitl I load up my glock
Cuz in Detroit we got mother fuckin problems
And all the gun play that you hear is my homies tryin to solve them
[Hook x2]
You can't tell me anythang
Hollowpoints control the game
I can tell ya once they're triggered
Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)
[Verse 2]
I got a brand new tech that I'm dyin to use
Play games with this killa and you destined to loose
Mental stress, keepin me alive
Sniffin lines of gunpowder to start off the night
Curbside gangbanger with some mark ass bitches
Gun smoke from bullet holes leaves you dead in the ditches
I'm just an average individual, street slangin convict
Pocket full of bullets ready to use 'em up quick
You ask my name (ABK), you know the game ain't changed
Labeled as a killa bustin caps all the same
As any other mother fucker with a piece and little bit of attitude
Runnin through the streets actin rude
So hate if you want to, but I'ma keep my focus
And continue with the magic that I practice with the lotus
Psychopathic and I'm down for life
And anyone who disagree let these hollowpoints change your mind
[Hook x2]
You can't tell me anythang
Hollowpoints control the game
I can tell ya once they're triggered
Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)
[Verse 3]
I feel the urge to murder, there's no need to cure me
Civilized under the light, at night I'm filled with fury
Is it true that the people who you hang with rub off?
Is that why me and Violent J love cutting bitches heads off?
Imagine everytime you woke up, you was gettin choked up
And had to grab a shank and slit a throat up
The type of shit that most people call unreal
But it's the thing that makes you feel the way to deal is just to kill
Crazy ballistic cause my head is untrained
With the empty fuckin wallet so there's so much to gain
If I appeal to you do you think I keep it real with you?
Turn your back and let my hollowpoints drill in you
What type of person do you think that I am?
Because we had a conversation and afterwards we shook hands
Don't get it in your head that I would never hurt you
Cuz the ones that gettin shot are the ones that deserve to
[Hook x2]
You can't tell me anythang
Hollowpoints control the game
I can tell ya once they're triggered
Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)
Two seperate worlds, opposites
Yet alike in so many many ways
Both of these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other
The war of good versus evil, which is which, you decide
Only one thing will outlast both armies, only one thing will survive in the end
And that special magical little item is that of which we call
The hollow tip bullet
[Verse 1]
Sit back and let me take you into the mind of a killa
Dark Carnival psychopathic wig spiltta (Anybody)
Move and change it's time to rearrange
So love a dinosaur that you can't tame
I bring pain, what you think I'm playin a game?
Detroit is my home, Eastside's what I claim
Fuck a balla, I represent the 313
With tech nines and green tree it's a luxury
That's how it is and I ain't changin for shit
Walk the earth mean muggin, waitin for someone to trip
I'm sick and tired of fuckin waitin for you wannabe thugs to quit
That's why I keep it underground and drop the killa shit
For juggalos that keep it real non-stop
Keep away from juggahos unitl I load up my glock
Cuz in Detroit we got mother fuckin problems
And all the gun play that you hear is my homies tryin to solve them
[Hook x2]
You can't tell me anythang
Hollowpoints control the game
I can tell ya once they're triggered
Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)
[Verse 2]
I got a brand new tech that I'm dyin to use
Play games with this killa and you destined to loose
Mental stress, keepin me alive
Sniffin lines of gunpowder to start off the night
Curbside gangbanger with some mark ass bitches
Gun smoke from bullet holes leaves you dead in the ditches
I'm just an average individual, street slangin convict
Pocket full of bullets ready to use 'em up quick
You ask my name (ABK), you know the game ain't changed
Labeled as a killa bustin caps all the same
As any other mother fucker with a piece and little bit of attitude
Runnin through the streets actin rude
So hate if you want to, but I'ma keep my focus
And continue with the magic that I practice with the lotus
Psychopathic and I'm down for life
And anyone who disagree let these hollowpoints change your mind
[Hook x2]
You can't tell me anythang
Hollowpoints control the game
I can tell ya once they're triggered
Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)
[Verse 3]
I feel the urge to murder, there's no need to cure me
Civilized under the light, at night I'm filled with fury
Is it true that the people who you hang with rub off?
Is that why me and Violent J love cutting bitches heads off?
Imagine everytime you woke up, you was gettin choked up
And had to grab a shank and slit a throat up
The type of shit that most people call unreal
But it's the thing that makes you feel the way to deal is just to kill
Crazy ballistic cause my head is untrained
With the empty fuckin wallet so there's so much to gain
If I appeal to you do you think I keep it real with you?
Turn your back and let my hollowpoints drill in you
What type of person do you think that I am?
Because we had a conversation and afterwards we shook hands
Don't get it in your head that I would never hurt you
Cuz the ones that gettin shot are the ones that deserve to
[Hook x2]
You can't tell me anythang
Hollowpoints control the game
I can tell ya once they're triggered
Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)
Now You Know lyrics - ABK (feat. Shaggy 2 Dope)
[Whispers]
If you don't know now you know, if you don't know now you now
[Verse 1]
First off, let me speak
There's some crazy motherfuckers I've been dying to teach
About the ways of the underground
How it spins round and round by adding those terrifying sounds
Make your way from the East to the West
And the North and the South Juggalos hear me out
You wanna know about me well it's time for me to tell ya
But it's nothing familiar
Known on the streets as ABK
Busting caps at the strays with a rusty ass throw away
If you scared turn the lights on
I can see your heart steady pounding so I bet it won't last long
Pack the weed in the bong take a hit
And reminisce about some bullshit
That's how it is when you're out of control
A little something that I thought you should know
[Chorus]
Tell me why the hell does everybody in this world wanna know about us (What)
Tell me why the hell does everybody in this world wanna know about us (Come On)
Tell me why the hell does everybody in this world wanna know about us (Yeah)
Tell me why the hell does everybody in this world wanna know about us
[Verse 2]
Did you learn a little bit
From the rhymes that I spit
If not well it goes like this
I'm crazy, fucked in the brain
People say that I'm going insane
Because the life that I chose underneath the concrete
Deep with a dead sleep in a killer's beat
Away from the sun cause it hurts my eyes
Like a vampire only come around at night
Brand new fuck you
Blood sweat and tears now it's time for me to break through
Been such an outcast in so many ways
Now it's time to clear my head and make you all amazed
Words that I speak leave your ears infected
No need for bodyguards I'm your own protection
There's only two things that I need
My juggalo family and a bag from JD
[Chorus]
[Bridge x14]
Do you know
[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Me and ABK we be like
(Hold up man, you got too many cases on your hands)
Besides if I told you then I'd have to choke you
Chop and cut you, strangle and smoke you
Too much dirt that I can't speak on it
You think you know you dont know I put my kids on it
If it makes you think go ahead light a joint
Cause you dont know, that's the point
[Chorus fade out]
If you don't know now you know, if you don't know now you now
[Verse 1]
First off, let me speak
There's some crazy motherfuckers I've been dying to teach
About the ways of the underground
How it spins round and round by adding those terrifying sounds
Make your way from the East to the West
And the North and the South Juggalos hear me out
You wanna know about me well it's time for me to tell ya
But it's nothing familiar
Known on the streets as ABK
Busting caps at the strays with a rusty ass throw away
If you scared turn the lights on
I can see your heart steady pounding so I bet it won't last long
Pack the weed in the bong take a hit
And reminisce about some bullshit
That's how it is when you're out of control
A little something that I thought you should know
[Chorus]
Tell me why the hell does everybody in this world wanna know about us (What)
Tell me why the hell does everybody in this world wanna know about us (Come On)
Tell me why the hell does everybody in this world wanna know about us (Yeah)
Tell me why the hell does everybody in this world wanna know about us
[Verse 2]
Did you learn a little bit
From the rhymes that I spit
If not well it goes like this
I'm crazy, fucked in the brain
People say that I'm going insane
Because the life that I chose underneath the concrete
Deep with a dead sleep in a killer's beat
Away from the sun cause it hurts my eyes
Like a vampire only come around at night
Brand new fuck you
Blood sweat and tears now it's time for me to break through
Been such an outcast in so many ways
Now it's time to clear my head and make you all amazed
Words that I speak leave your ears infected
No need for bodyguards I'm your own protection
There's only two things that I need
My juggalo family and a bag from JD
[Chorus]
[Bridge x14]
Do you know
[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Me and ABK we be like
(Hold up man, you got too many cases on your hands)
Besides if I told you then I'd have to choke you
Chop and cut you, strangle and smoke you
Too much dirt that I can't speak on it
You think you know you dont know I put my kids on it
If it makes you think go ahead light a joint
Cause you dont know, that's the point
[Chorus fade out]
Foo Dang lyrics - ABK (feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
[Chorus: x2]
Why you tryin to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang)
Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang
Teeth bang on the streets servin heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin right
[Blaze]
I know this stupid bitch who think she know me
She even wanna call me Blaze Her Dead Homie
Bitch keep ya mouth shut cause ya foo dang
Couldn't hold my balls, couldn't hold my wang
Stank hoes wanna see me in the grave
But I'm quick to slap a trick wit a 12 gauge
You know you was speakin my name, playin games
And sayin things you know he's actin like something changed
But I know you are reppin your fancy car
Little money, foo dangin at the tittie bar (Bitch!)
7 dicks shoved in her box nightly, is she fucking?
(Is she fuckin?) For the right price she might me
Stank hoe, I never paid for ass
So take a stray cat, and shove it in ya flat ass
Get up out my face wit that foo dang drama
Where she learn that shit? Man she get it from her mama
[Some guy]
I say Foo, you say Dang
Foo (Fuck You!!)
Dang (Fuck You!!)
Someone say fa sho, yea I'm in the house
Yea I'm in the house
[Chorus]
[Anybody Killa]
I foo dang on the daily, go ahead and call me shady
Bad boy on the streets, startin static since the '80s
So why you gotta front? Try and play me like a punk
If you keep talkin shit, you gon' end up in my trunk
Jackin beats from bustas, we foo dang like that
Robbin hoes for they gold then trade it in for a sack
Don't even think for a second that we high class
40 drinkin freaks with some dank and a nice ass
? identity with some eastside conflict
Bitches make me sick if they don't foo dang dick
Keep it real and I'll try to keep it real back
Try to trip in over all the bodies that I shot wit the gat
Hunt you down wit my automobile, roll down the window slow
Then punch you right in the throat
Type of shit that most people call a little fucked
But it's simple and plain, we foo dang, so don't front
[Some guy]
Yo Killa, this Tadpole
I got ya number from this bitch I know
I was the guy followin you home from the signin ??
Yo man why you ain't pull over?
I ain't no houndog or nothin but I just
[Chorus]
[Blaze]
Foo dang is what I call a hoe without a pistol
Walkin all alone (There she go) and if I see you it's on
I'm callin out old janky bitches wit no heart
Dogs with no bite that wanna bark
Reppin gold is like a crip wearin red in my hood
And I'll slap ya wit a bat like a G should (Beeitch!!)
Bitch, check yourself into the crackhead clinic
You can't get no ? bringin a bag wit bottles in it
[Anybody Killa]
Foo dangin wit a hatchet, come and get ya ass kicked
If you bring a bottle then I really wanna smash it
Sellin weed filled wit stems and seeds
Same shit for $550 but you askin a G
Now that's the kinda shit that makes a mind go crazy
2 packs of 'Ports a day and I just can't take it
I swear if 1 more hero tries to flex in my face
I'll go foo dang around the globe and make the whole world change
[Chorus]
Why you tryin to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang)
Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang
Teeth bang on the streets servin heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin right
[Blaze]
I know this stupid bitch who think she know me
She even wanna call me Blaze Her Dead Homie
Bitch keep ya mouth shut cause ya foo dang
Couldn't hold my balls, couldn't hold my wang
Stank hoes wanna see me in the grave
But I'm quick to slap a trick wit a 12 gauge
You know you was speakin my name, playin games
And sayin things you know he's actin like something changed
But I know you are reppin your fancy car
Little money, foo dangin at the tittie bar (Bitch!)
7 dicks shoved in her box nightly, is she fucking?
(Is she fuckin?) For the right price she might me
Stank hoe, I never paid for ass
So take a stray cat, and shove it in ya flat ass
Get up out my face wit that foo dang drama
Where she learn that shit? Man she get it from her mama
[Some guy]
I say Foo, you say Dang
Foo (Fuck You!!)
Dang (Fuck You!!)
Someone say fa sho, yea I'm in the house
Yea I'm in the house
[Chorus]
[Anybody Killa]
I foo dang on the daily, go ahead and call me shady
Bad boy on the streets, startin static since the '80s
So why you gotta front? Try and play me like a punk
If you keep talkin shit, you gon' end up in my trunk
Jackin beats from bustas, we foo dang like that
Robbin hoes for they gold then trade it in for a sack
Don't even think for a second that we high class
40 drinkin freaks with some dank and a nice ass
? identity with some eastside conflict
Bitches make me sick if they don't foo dang dick
Keep it real and I'll try to keep it real back
Try to trip in over all the bodies that I shot wit the gat
Hunt you down wit my automobile, roll down the window slow
Then punch you right in the throat
Type of shit that most people call a little fucked
But it's simple and plain, we foo dang, so don't front
[Some guy]
Yo Killa, this Tadpole
I got ya number from this bitch I know
I was the guy followin you home from the signin ??
Yo man why you ain't pull over?
I ain't no houndog or nothin but I just
[Chorus]
[Blaze]
Foo dang is what I call a hoe without a pistol
Walkin all alone (There she go) and if I see you it's on
I'm callin out old janky bitches wit no heart
Dogs with no bite that wanna bark
Reppin gold is like a crip wearin red in my hood
And I'll slap ya wit a bat like a G should (Beeitch!!)
Bitch, check yourself into the crackhead clinic
You can't get no ? bringin a bag wit bottles in it
[Anybody Killa]
Foo dangin wit a hatchet, come and get ya ass kicked
If you bring a bottle then I really wanna smash it
Sellin weed filled wit stems and seeds
Same shit for $550 but you askin a G
Now that's the kinda shit that makes a mind go crazy
2 packs of 'Ports a day and I just can't take it
I swear if 1 more hero tries to flex in my face
I'll go foo dang around the globe and make the whole world change
[Chorus]
Gang Related lyrics - ABK (feat. Insane Clown Posse)
[Violent J] Gangsta?
[Anybody Killa]
Now if you got yo hat tilted to tha side
And you always down to jack a bitch for her ride
Or the colors that you rep make others upset
Then you might be.. GANG RELATED! (Aint nothin' wrong)
[Verse 1: Anybody Killa]
Never once been seen alone
ever since you can remember you was fully grown
Slangin' rocks on tha block with a knot in ya sock
then you might be..
GANG RELATED! Murder rap
notches all in your belt
robbery and sellin'
trees the only jobs that you held
been to more damn funerals than the reverend himself
then you might be..
GANG RELATED! In and out tha penitentiary
with no thought of graduation or a fuckin' degree
still clockin' "G"s from what you learned on tha streets
then you might be..
GANG RELATED! (Aint nothin' wrong)
[Chorus: x2]
You might be.. (What!? what!?)
You might be gang related!
[Verse 2: Violent J]
Do you wear a hatchetman?
You in a gang and yo ass better be ready to do that thang
You rep tha JRB and you will never switch
(JRB?) Juggalo Rydas Bitch!
Did you beat your girlfriends who dissed your boys
Did your crew's name originate in Illinois?
Do you cross your enemies out with a "K"
Then you gang related to muthafucka like Violent J
[Anybody Killa]
I'm always asked if I'm gang related
by police and the public and I'm startin' to hate it
If I wasn't already that would sure make me think
About the problems that I have and what I'd do to be free
Besides gang related's such a harsh word
for them to call a bunch of homies takin' over tha world
Willin' to die for everything that we built
the battleground we call turf where haters come to be killed
[Chorus x4]
[Violent J]
Do you participate in gang related activities?
03's, 211's, 187's?
If you do that's okay, fuck we all do
I'm only tryin' to say you gang related too bitch!
Take Anybody Killa
I know him but I wouldn't trust him as far as I can throw him
He's fuckin' crazy as hell
you wouldn't know
Right now he's chewin' holes in the floor here at the studio
I don't even want to do this
But he asked me to and I'm scared of his pistol-whips
We're all sick in the hatchet's hatchery
but I just happen to be the master bitch-slappery
The bottom line, I won't say it again until you play it again
If you're gang related hope you're my friend
'Cause if I see you wearin' some shit I don't like
I'm shuttin' your cranium down with a lead pipe
[Chorus x4]
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Ah ha
ha ha
ha ha ha! You know what man? You just might be!
In spite of your own knowledge of 'em
A gangsta, gangobodacious, smacksimus
Maximum boogie woogie ryda AKA gang related
You dilapidated muthafucko!
[Chorus continuously]
You might be...
You might be gang related! (Aint nothin' wrong)
[Violent J]
You fuckin' gangbangulator!
[Anybody Killa]
Now if you got yo hat tilted to tha side
And you always down to jack a bitch for her ride
Or the colors that you rep make others upset
Then you might be.. GANG RELATED! (Aint nothin' wrong)
[Verse 1: Anybody Killa]
Never once been seen alone
ever since you can remember you was fully grown
Slangin' rocks on tha block with a knot in ya sock
then you might be..
GANG RELATED! Murder rap
notches all in your belt
robbery and sellin'
trees the only jobs that you held
been to more damn funerals than the reverend himself
then you might be..
GANG RELATED! In and out tha penitentiary
with no thought of graduation or a fuckin' degree
still clockin' "G"s from what you learned on tha streets
then you might be..
GANG RELATED! (Aint nothin' wrong)
[Chorus: x2]
You might be.. (What!? what!?)
You might be gang related!
[Verse 2: Violent J]
Do you wear a hatchetman?
You in a gang and yo ass better be ready to do that thang
You rep tha JRB and you will never switch
(JRB?) Juggalo Rydas Bitch!
Did you beat your girlfriends who dissed your boys
Did your crew's name originate in Illinois?
Do you cross your enemies out with a "K"
Then you gang related to muthafucka like Violent J
[Anybody Killa]
I'm always asked if I'm gang related
by police and the public and I'm startin' to hate it
If I wasn't already that would sure make me think
About the problems that I have and what I'd do to be free
Besides gang related's such a harsh word
for them to call a bunch of homies takin' over tha world
Willin' to die for everything that we built
the battleground we call turf where haters come to be killed
[Chorus x4]
[Violent J]
Do you participate in gang related activities?
03's, 211's, 187's?
If you do that's okay, fuck we all do
I'm only tryin' to say you gang related too bitch!
Take Anybody Killa
I know him but I wouldn't trust him as far as I can throw him
He's fuckin' crazy as hell
you wouldn't know
Right now he's chewin' holes in the floor here at the studio
I don't even want to do this
But he asked me to and I'm scared of his pistol-whips
We're all sick in the hatchet's hatchery
but I just happen to be the master bitch-slappery
The bottom line, I won't say it again until you play it again
If you're gang related hope you're my friend
'Cause if I see you wearin' some shit I don't like
I'm shuttin' your cranium down with a lead pipe
[Chorus x4]
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Ah ha
ha ha
ha ha ha! You know what man? You just might be!
In spite of your own knowledge of 'em
A gangsta, gangobodacious, smacksimus
Maximum boogie woogie ryda AKA gang related
You dilapidated muthafucko!
[Chorus continuously]
You might be...
You might be gang related! (Aint nothin' wrong)
[Violent J]
You fuckin' gangbangulator!
In The City lyrics - ABK
[Verse 1]
Somewhere out on that horizon
Out beyond the neon lights
I know there must be somethin' better
But there's nowhere else in sight
It's survival in the city
When you live from day to day
City streets don't have much pity
When you're down, that's where you'll stay
[Chorus]
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the neon sky)
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the city lights)
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the neon sky)
I know there must be somethin' better (I need a blunt so I can get high)
[Verse 2]
I was born here in the city
With my back against the wall
Nothing grows, and life ain't very pretty
No one's there to catch you when you fall
Somewhere out on that horizon
Far away from the neon sky
I know there must be somethin' better
And I can't stay another night
[Chorus]
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the neon sky)
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the city lights)
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the neon sky)
I know there must be somethin' better (I need a blunt so I can get high)
Somewhere out on that horizon
Out beyond the neon lights
I know there must be somethin' better
But there's nowhere else in sight
It's survival in the city
When you live from day to day
City streets don't have much pity
When you're down, that's where you'll stay
[Chorus]
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the neon sky)
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the city lights)
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the neon sky)
I know there must be somethin' better (I need a blunt so I can get high)
[Verse 2]
I was born here in the city
With my back against the wall
Nothing grows, and life ain't very pretty
No one's there to catch you when you fall
Somewhere out on that horizon
Far away from the neon sky
I know there must be somethin' better
And I can't stay another night
[Chorus]
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city (what, what, whoop, whoop, hey, hey)
In the city
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the neon sky)
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the city lights)
I know there must be somethin' better (far away from the neon sky)
I know there must be somethin' better (I need a blunt so I can get high)
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