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Kankick f Montage One

Just Methods

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(Chorus)We all infested maggot brain infectedAccepted no other ways just methodsTo live life hours to minutes upon secondsUpon crime upon jail upon time(Verse 1)It used to be all gravy now its all graveBaby G`s on the block dont know how to behaveThey just a slave to the guns and hums from shoulder strapsMigratin` in the parlors all across the mapThe phones tapped with the source sayin so da feds wayWith strong evidence but still the cops takeThe crime scenes littered with drugs and submachinesThugs with open spleens got shot up for creamThe American Dream is full blownMy half grown niggas in they 1 point 5 aya (area) homesThe end o` the loanNo its no need for a loanThe streets and the bank colateral has smoked weed to crankWho do ya` thank?The government corners and fiends but tippin` the beamsNiggas gettin` paper and ringsMoney machines is jammed cuz` the count is extremeMy D.E.A. moves in swift with S.W.A.T. teamsWill rush into the sound of flushingGuns busting, fingerprint dusting, handcuffingBut will be out soon(Chorus)We all infested maggot brain infectedAceepted no other ways just methodsTo live life hours to minutes up on secondsUpon crime upon jail upon timeCuz young minds with black 9`sOn bus linesRob you for yoursRob me for mines(Verse 2)He`s looking out his window checkin` the streetsFor my villa town cars and F.B.I sweepsInvolved and caught up in a world so deepThat he barracades doors just to sleepAnd even if he doesHe still has dreams of what wasOccupatious smugglin` dope through weigh stationsWith coke in the bumpersReefer in the dashH-K 45 semi-cocked up in the stashLike a stupid motherfucker smokin` some hashHe reached for the lighter than crashedThe State Trooper passedAnd asked if he needed some helpAnd saw another gun in his beltNow I dont have to say what went downWith `caine on the groundIt was on the handcuffs clicked and he was goneA pawn in the gameGive us a nameOr 9 yearsAnd dude started blastin` they earsWith top reps and cartel routes to in-and-outSutta piers of who does what and where it isBut fool Schooly stuck in the dirt like a duallyOr pull out forgettin` what it`s all aboutAnd post bail and try to haul tail to the next townAnd try to go underground till they come aroundAskin` questions and lookin` for his whereaboutsTorturin` niggas until the truth comes outMovin` in silence and provin` that violence speaks loudPullin` niggas out the crowdTo break limbsSo when they ask them once againThen tell a nigga every place you beenThe shit is getting thinIn the thicknessSo with the quicknessGrabbed his car keys and guns, bullets and g`s and uhHit the door saw the mind puttin gloves on the hands (Physical Game!)(Chorus)We all infested maggot brain infectedAccepted no other ways just methodsTo live life hours to minutes upon secondsUpon crime upon jail upon timeCuz young minds with black 9`sOn bus linesRob you for yoursRob me for minesRob you for yoursRob me for minesRob you for yoursRob me for mines(Verse 3)This next one is none from young and the oldBody tempa-ture cold a bomb ready to explodeA short stem fuse from ghetto child overloadToo many problems on the block fuckin` area codeSince pre-school he kept big tools for big foolsAnd alley ways jackin niggas breakin` the rulesBut soon joinedAnd coined the phrasePeeling capsBefore these new school gangster boogieBustin` with gatsAt age 12 head o` the gang doing his thangCheckin` cats by the liquor store nigga you bangIf you wasn`t you was li`ble to catch a ass whoopin`If you was then would be ya` last time livin`He`s crippin till the casket dropsTrippin` on the copsKnockin` out ya popsSmashing niggas at the bus stopsAnd snatching weed up out the bud spotMakin` a hood hotWill it ever seize? Of course not(Chorus)We all infested maggot brain infectedAccepted no other ways just methodsTo live life hours to minutes upon secondsUpon crime upon jail upon timeCuz young minds with black 9`sOn bus linesRob you for yoursRob me for minesRob you for yoursRob me for minesRob you for yoursRob me for minesWe all infested maggot brain infectedAccepted no other ways JUST METHODS!!

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