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[Chorus: Hell Razah] You got my back, I got your front >From the start to finish Goin out altogether cause we`re co-defendants Take my back, got your front >From the start to finish Goin out altogether cause we`re co-defendants Got your back, take my front >From the start to finish Goin out altogether cause we`re co-defendants Got my back, got your front >From the start to finish Goin out altogether cause we`re co-defendants
[Shyheim] I`m a N.W.A. with nineteen shot glizzy I`m all thugged and Krazyie, Layzie, Flesh, Wish and Bizzy I`m too wild, you don`t wanna see my act up Police gotta call the national guard for back up My shit don`t stink, I never touch my link Shyheim never sleepin, my eyes just cheat me And my army moves same, same
[Hell Razah] Stick him for his mink Yall niggaz on some frontin shit, amped off a drink Money like to bring truck, bomb you till you faint I roll with top rank, soon to judge the angels sing
[Shyheim] I`m ghetto like ?sun-do?, Wu-Tang Clansman We banned from the tunnel,
[Hell Razah] We`re scorin touchdowns, well yall wack rappers fumble
[Shyheim] And talk about the projects, we never see you come through Catch em at their shows, their hidin in a limo
[Hell Razah] We claimin Donnie Brasco, black Robert Deniros We`re dirty street heros in the six double zeros
[Shyheim] Benz, glocks with the infer-red lenses Money over bitches, like P, I`m infamous
[Hell Razah] Thoughts is infinte, me and Shy run together Like the current census
[Shyheim] We`re co-defendants, society`s menace I became a Jon Doe, so I be printed
[Chorus: Shyheim]
[Hell Razah] Aiyyo, it`s war faces, I see outside the court cases See the first chapter become the bone body fracture I roll with player haters, down to mat rafters Out to put the gat to anybody playin after Climbin up ?Jacken`s? latter, the common factor Red hook, never shake hooks or get you shit took Black hook indian givers with a sick hook
[Shyheim] Hit with the book, I was hit with the book I`m a walkin timebomb, I smoke weed to keep me calm It`s like she said, "I`m a bad mother fucker" When she read my palms, I did armed fuckin felony And with my moms tellin me, a twenty-seven D.V.D. For reals and mad man, in a instant a raider Is where we stash the grills It`s all about the hundred dollar bills, Nigga what If shorty pushes you big, I stick it in her butt
[chorus x2: both]
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