[Verse 1: Necro]
Yo it's Necro, Jacken and Muggs
Smacking you thugs in the face attacking you lacing you
What up nigga you can get cut up
Put up or shut up
I put my food up your ass and butt?
Pussy, don't push me I get rowdy
Violent, evil, don't doubt me
Wilin' out on you in public, fuck it you want it
You get ??? you never will forget this
Your whole head split, blood, concrete what
Why you shocked, you know why you got rocked
Pop shit and I'll pop your top
Bitch, stop acting rugged, you're not
But my clique is
PLR psycho with cypress
You not nice like this, you need work
I'll ice pick you jerk
Stick you up, jig you up, go berserk
[Verse 2: Sick Jacken]
I got a rugged rap city
A blunt ? up with the master weed
A little whiskey and ? in me
Your whole team ain't no match for me
Start shit, I got troops that'll blast for me
This shit is PCP, Los Angeldust, dangerous
We clique with NYC
My gang goes nuts on the semi C?
I'm killing, it ain't nothing that can end my spree
Psychologically we roam in a realm of insanity
I can't be too right in the head when I go to bed
But what the devil handed me?
My mind is stuck, I'm a sick fuck
Nothing better than some lube and a dick sucked
A quick buck, better hope you don't get cut
The name they said psychos run the street shit mad so we cliqued up
Yo it's Necro, Jacken and Muggs
Smacking you thugs in the face attacking you lacing you
What up nigga you can get cut up
Put up or shut up
I put my food up your ass and butt?
Pussy, don't push me I get rowdy
Violent, evil, don't doubt me
Wilin' out on you in public, fuck it you want it
You get ??? you never will forget this
Your whole head split, blood, concrete what
Why you shocked, you know why you got rocked
Pop shit and I'll pop your top
Bitch, stop acting rugged, you're not
But my clique is
PLR psycho with cypress
You not nice like this, you need work
I'll ice pick you jerk
Stick you up, jig you up, go berserk
[Verse 2: Sick Jacken]
I got a rugged rap city
A blunt ? up with the master weed
A little whiskey and ? in me
Your whole team ain't no match for me
Start shit, I got troops that'll blast for me
This shit is PCP, Los Angeldust, dangerous
We clique with NYC
My gang goes nuts on the semi C?
I'm killing, it ain't nothing that can end my spree
Psychologically we roam in a realm of insanity
I can't be too right in the head when I go to bed
But what the devil handed me?
My mind is stuck, I'm a sick fuck
Nothing better than some lube and a dick sucked
A quick buck, better hope you don't get cut
The name they said psychos run the street shit mad so we cliqued up
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