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Motherfuckers, we bust guns like we at war nigga

We Patriotic, we red, white and blue

Got red Bloods, blue Crips and white Cops

To patrol a motherfucker

We don’t give a fuck

My nigga Stack Bundles

Come out here

Spray these motherfuckers

On the Streets of Far Rock

You can’t trust nobody

Niggas will run on up you

With a hammer screaming

Squaaaaaaad Up!

You ain’t getting that guap

Then nigga you ain’t nobody

From Redfern the Hammels niggas

Is banging screaming

Squaaaaaaad Up!

In the Streets of Far Rock

Where I’m from

First thing you learn is a gun

And how to empty a clip

You’ll get ripped

You gonna need more

Stitches then a scene strip

While I’m stuck in the mayor

I’m fixing my fitting

I’m loathing the clip up and

Walk out with it, it’s that simple

You can tell I don’t play with cake

Without touching it, you can see the piece

About as heavy as a paper work

Getting raw far from work

Who just went up

Third came home don’t even ask about bury

I’m boss amongst bosses

Harry put them all in your face

So it won’t be a viewing for the coffins

If don’t make me blush it’s not an offer

And for the rush niggas like Jamal’s he is a offer

Far Rock is a different planet come around here

With your chest poked out it’s evident

You ain’t learnt shit from Janet

Went behind the scene is where the access granted

Your eye seen the body

But your stomach couldn’t stand it

On the Streets of Far Rock

You can’t trust nobody

Niggas will run on up you

With a hammer screaming

Squaaaaaaad Up!

You ain’t getting that guap

Then nigga you ain’t nobody

From Redfern the Hammels niggas

Is banging screaming

Squaaaaaaad Up!

In the Streets of Far Rock

Look

Everybody play a thug

Until you run up on a nigga

For his carrots with a shotty like Elmer Fudd

Then they play a different tune

Niggas soften up

And start singing for the bitches like Loon

You ain’t got to take my words for it’s your

You don’t know what St. Johns is nigga the 4th

Put them in intensive care

Fucked up how he was riding in a Bentley

Now he rolling in an expensive chair

You ain’t really from the streets nigga

Then don’t pretend to be

Range the terrible thing to waste

Ask the Kennedy’s

Got an unforgettable face

They don’t remember me

Young nigga that let his thing smoke like a chimney

Patience is a virtue, and I ain’t got a PhD

So PH on SB and I’m a hurt you

I can’t even beef with these bitches

They too commercial

And if you got hot when I signed

That mean I birthed you

On the Streets of Far Rock

You can’t trust nobody

Niggas will run on up you

With a hammer screaming

Squaaaaaaad Up!

You ain’t getting that guap

Then nigga you ain’t nobody

From Redfern the Hammels niggas

Is banging screaming

Squaaaaaaad Up!

In the Streets of Far Rock

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