[Chorus: Indo G]
Get it planned what you pay
Gon' break 'em off
Post up with decay
Gon' break 'em off
Let 'em know who da boss
Gon' break 'em off
Now leakin' hot sauce

Get it planned what you pay
Gon' break 'em off
Post up with decay
Gon' break 'em off
Let 'em know who da boss
Gon' break 'em off
Now leakin' hot sauce

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
BLAY!
Standin' in the acid rain
Skin meltin' off my face, you can see my veins
Clothes hanger up his nose, pull out some brain
Rap the .45 through his teeth - chitty bang bang
Niggas meltin' like salt poured on a snail
Slice your pupils, have your bitch ass needin' braille
Eat a sack lunch in a fuckin' whole sale
Pay my lawyer with cocaine and post a damn bail
I'm Lord Infamous the villain, come with me to hell
Break down the Thrax and snort me a wicked rail
Pulled up with my playa partner pumpin' pistol grip
Erase the whole strip, walkin' with a gangsta limp
Don't make me trip
Run up with the Mossberg, heads tossed on the curb
Bitch don't you say a word, this shit can get absurd
Run up with the Mossberg, heads tossed on the curb
Bitch don't you say a word, get your fuckin' face blurred
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