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[HAVOC]Like ShaqHav and Prod`s back for the TecStill puttin` down on waxMess upAgainst any of you bustersFlash danceFor your ass like CusterYou should to trust usBecause where we fromYou gotta be capable of murder[PRODEJE]Dippin` 1-0 way in my E-X-POn my way to pick up Havoc cause he`s waiting for meBlue chrome in my stash as I`m mashin` the gasI see a 64 swoop and they fin` to smashWhy they trippin` upon Prodeje? Why they bringin` the funk?Hav is parking his Suburban and shit ready to jumpHe sees this dramaHe ain`t slippin` cause he packin` his heatI hit the brakes, jump out the truck and make a dash for a tripThe `4 dropped - five brothers jumped outThey be heated5 semi-automatics with the aim for the ??I hit behindThey finna to send me to my makerThe one of the brothers know this was the Prod O.G.What you`re trippin` on homie, Havoc into the setKnowin` good down well it could end up wetThey said we took `em for this buster, we was settin` to killOr we mistook the homie Prod y`all niggas keep shit realI said damn 10 seconds from a six feet holeGrowin` up in South Central, Loc it`s hard on the soul[PRODEJE]Now you`re trippin` only gets so farI got the infra-red heaterAnd I`m about to blow shit downDon`t make me act to break your ass like dayDon`t make a nigga have to sprayAnd make you have a fucked up dayNow you`re trippin` only gets so farI got the infra-red heaterAnd I`m about to blow shit down[PRODEJE]It wasJust the close car, Havoc call me we don`t sweat `emPark the 80 ??? Suburban and we sailin`You have to swoop to Venice cause it`s sunday and it`s crackin`Stash the two heaters then it`s off to do some mackin`He fired up the endo weedI let `em breathI hit the third roll was startin` to count with my G`sWhen you`re broke your homies love you when you paid there tightThe playa haters get to trippin` when they enter your sightHit the beach, parked the big Bird - turned the cornerJust see what kinda love we can get in CaliforniaGangstas don`t dance but we boogieToday my player`s more takin` over though my hoodie`s at homeAnd it`s onWho in it the zone for feelin` somethin` in my bones(What`s up baby? Can I take you home?)Five seconds then I pulls her upHe gets to trippin`I tell this fool, he gone before it gets his ass whippin` (that`s real)A baby father`s brother homieSo what he run itAnd just a few seconds I`m about to start gunnin`Havoc tells me get the step in cause this hoe ain`t shitYou wanna lose your damn freedom for a broke-ass trick? (hell no!)I understand that so I checks this fool and gets the mobbin`And fools got a problem I`m down for problem solver[HAVOC]Like Flavor FlavMouht Piece has skill will never demand itOnly get back like Denny MenacesMe and my partner ProdWho`s ready to seek and destroyTo blast to equal four markWho done fucked up some shitAnd pissed me offBecause you thought I was softBut nowI will kill your ass at all call[PRODEJE]We got a couple of honeys numbers then we`s off for the setOn our way to L.C. to laid back for a sec (fool!)Havoc told me about some bustas tryin` to rain on this shitPlaya hatin` muthafuckas tryin` to gaffle his gripThey hit his crib when he was solo four deep on the proudTryin` to clean a homie out the situation was foulFour niggas strapped with heaters couldn`t handle it GThey didn`t get a damn thing, yeah you know who you beMake your own money makers all that bitch in his holeWe love to catch you on the corner and retail your soulCause we blast if we have to fools, don`t get it twistedYou`ve seen that blue chrome right before you`re ass kissin`Can`t exist it, you desire for ends, it`s gettin` deeperBut trippin` on my homie makes me get the street sweeperWhere the heat seeker infra-redAs I blast only take ten seconds to retail your ass, fool[PRODEJE]Now you`re trippin` only gets so farI got the infra-red heaterAnd I`m about to blow shit downDon`t make me act to break your ass like dayDon`t make a nigga have to sprayAnd make you have a fucked up day...[HAVOC]AhahahahaYesIt is me and motherfuckin` ProdejeBack in the motherfuckin` studioAnd this is the last motherfuckin` song we did doneShine, you get a motherfuckin` good job, you know what I`m sayin`I hope this shit is goin` platinumI wanna give a big shout out to that nigga BobWho put down them dope platinum trackAnd all the rest of the people who didn`t participated1-Nutt, Young ProdAnd all of the rest of the muthafuckas who did put down for dope shitYeahTruez Neva motherfucking Stop!

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