X-Fam
(专辑: Electric Coolaid Acid Testing - 2002)
[Marv Won:] La, la, la, (Extended fam' nigga) La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la Don't be stupid, it's better to squeeze You had best to believe that ain't nobody better than we is Only reason they alive is 'cause I'm letting 'em breathe Fuck lumps, I'll throw dots on the
heads of emcees Better pray to God please I
don't make it a
scary mess Marv Won I
hold 44's like Jerry West These niggas can't see me with knuckles, I'm King Knockout So I
stay strapped just in case they bring Glocks out Play John Wayne, Young Weezy will ring shots out Make niggas call coroners and bring cops out "He only talk tough on record", man that's a
cop out Test my nuts guy, I'll be airing your whole block out Street y'all niggas best stick to blinging your watch out 'Fore I
have your peeps pouring liquor and singing shout-outs Fat Killahz, y'all don't know us, it's nothing to doubt about X-Fam is the
dynasty bitch, meaning the
Glocks out [Proof:] Only reason I'm here to spit fair or swallow beers Hang with killers that hug trees like koala bears Y'all got the
right lines that I
disconnect Only time I
pop your collar is when I
miss your neck Y'all [?] duck us, your bitch a
good sucka' Protect her nigga because shittt I
would snuff her Proof always wide awake When I
lose a
battle, King Gordy will jump the
Empire State Building, sold millions with cold feelings Beside my family damn there's no real ones "My neck, my back" What you scream when I
bust off my gat You getting hit like hi-hats, with no drumsticks One clip to murk you. Why? 'cause nigga it's fun bitch I'm nicer, you get fired in a
cypher We don't like ya', plus they hire that Chrysler bitch [Marv Won:] Y'all don't want no part to me We the
best as y'all can see (As y'all can see) Non-believers R.I.P When doubting an extended family (The family) Y'all don't want no part to me We the
best as y'all can see (As y'all can see) Non-believers R.I.P When doubting an extended family (The family) [J-Hill:] My guns like fireworks, J
4th of July, do you really wanna fuck with guy? On your back, belly facing the
sky, limo ride, nice suit and a
tie I
was blowed Hill tooting the
fry Y'all trying get loose 'fore I
die Life different when high 18-wheelers shippers supply Changed up since the 2 G
year, do work like Lee [?] Need a
lame nigga, he ain't here Ain't a
secret that I'm working the
streets Ain't a
secret that I'm working with heat Ain't a
secret that if you got beef, get murked and beat Gotta live by the
code of street, my intro is as about as cold the
street Pencils 'bout as deadly as heat Producers gotta meddle your beefs I
just pick 'em like food from a
tree X-Fam, you want it? Then come and get it nigga, holler at me [Bareda:] I
know you gotta love it You see a
nigga taking patterns and words, make 'em disgusting Sick of a
percussion, one verse is like a
deep discussion Meet a
shit even in pre-production, niggas don't want it with me for nothing We percussions what you're dealing with Come to your worksite and shoot up job, fuck up your benefits And make you dress up in daughter clothes Beat your ass on your front lawn and drown you with the
water hose Straight torture, humiliate your kids, hate 'em Wife divorced ya, end of the
show So I
hope you got a
H.M.O Well God gon' take him slow 'cause 44's about to make him glow I
could promise you this when I
bomb you like Osama And your colonies split, the
44 will have him hollering he hit Al Greening with these how many grits And after this he'll be calling its quits, extended family bitch [Marv Won:] Y'all don't want no part to me We the
best as y'all can see (As y'all can see) Non-believers R.I.P When doubting an extended family (The family) Y'all don't want no part to me We the
best as y'all can see (As y'all can see) Non-believers R.I.P When doubting an extended family (The family)