Poison darts flew on cue, from the view into their hearts.
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall
Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all
We emerged from the shadows. showed them what we got. on the date of april
I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
, cuz we're a wild pack of lunatics, we got nice kicks, and man we give the
Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital
I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle
Dark hearts mixed in with the good of heart
See, where i come from is hard
Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep
Sublime player of hearts to tha beat
Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us
Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness
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