[Hook: Chinky]
The Infamous all around and you know we get down
So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound
Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik
The Infamous all around and you know we get down
So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound
Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik
[Verse 1: G.O.D. Father Pt. III]
On this loose-leaf, my big ink describe foul lives
Snake eyes ready with steel at any given time
I kill, stone-hearted nigga at will
Dunn, this shit real, riddle in a life appeal
And losing again for real like Armageddon
Tec sweating your direction, your face change complexion
My whole life been destined, as sure as the moon shaped crescent
Caressing these raps like back rubs in bathtubs
I'm blessin', mics of all types, learn a lesson
The Infamous strike deadly like gas chambers and bangers in jail
You know the drill, QB on the hill where I chill
41 side still real, it ain't gone change
My niggas think long range, crack a skull frame
Simple and plain, fake niggas want claim fame
Real niggas up north, the Rock, Sing Sing
It don't make a diff, dunn, first nigga riff, dunn
We hit dunn, make his whole shit numb
Run up with my gun up
Nigga, you be done up right, QB at the end of the night
Team'll serve
The Infamous all around and you know we get down
So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound
Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik
The Infamous all around and you know we get down
So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound
Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik
[Verse 1: G.O.D. Father Pt. III]
On this loose-leaf, my big ink describe foul lives
Snake eyes ready with steel at any given time
I kill, stone-hearted nigga at will
Dunn, this shit real, riddle in a life appeal
And losing again for real like Armageddon
Tec sweating your direction, your face change complexion
My whole life been destined, as sure as the moon shaped crescent
Caressing these raps like back rubs in bathtubs
I'm blessin', mics of all types, learn a lesson
The Infamous strike deadly like gas chambers and bangers in jail
You know the drill, QB on the hill where I chill
41 side still real, it ain't gone change
My niggas think long range, crack a skull frame
Simple and plain, fake niggas want claim fame
Real niggas up north, the Rock, Sing Sing
It don't make a diff, dunn, first nigga riff, dunn
We hit dunn, make his whole shit numb
Run up with my gun up
Nigga, you be done up right, QB at the end of the night
Team'll serve
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