M.F.C. Lawz Heltah Skeltah (Ft. Doc Holiday & Outlawz)

[Intro]
Hahaha
Yeah, Heltah Skeltah (Outlawz)
Outlawz
Doc
MFC, almighty
Ruck, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Ruck]
Yo
I spit the vocab (vocab) while most fags, go grab
Notepads and brag about they bitch coach bag
I'm layin' in the cut, ready to blast and twist
Any nigga who be thinkin' I'm a pacifist
Yo' ass get this, know you couldn't last in this
When yo' ass felt the force of the Magnum bitch
Yo drag this dick, head nigga out the car
Smack 'em up with the heater, give his face some scars
I hate when y'all, niggas try to disrespect
Techniques, next week I will disconnect
Your fuckin' head of your shoulder, when the dread come below the
Boom, black been pullin' mad shit from his holster
Smack ya with accurate lyric blow ya transistor
On your radio they don't know shit about the inflict-ster
Know y'all niggas slept on, me so I crept on
The Ave., then the mack left more buried than Steffon
Yes y'all (hahahahahaha) Who the best in the indusphere
In the vicini'y nigga that disagree than send 'em here
Plenty years, I been puttin' motherfuckin' plenty fear
In the heart of these bitch ass niggas when my semi tear