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Yo! There was a war in South Park

Two o’clock of day time the sky was dark

I’m running thru blacks smoking dirt

Saw Point Blank on MLK looking hurt

He said:

Dopefiend set me up Now I’m backtracking myself to see why I done fucked up Bet, K-Rino, get the gat for me I think I don’t got the nuts, I wants you to pulls on me…

Blank, you better think before your life’s scrambled

What you want me to tell Nip? (On the fen, no trouble)

A-Ight, man, let’s get this shit straight

What tool should I use?

I afford a .38 to the dome cause to bad dreams I’m prone

I’m tired of this world, Lord, I’m ready to come home

I can’t handle it, I’m so afraid I might damage ya So I drop to my knees and use it to my advantage

K, it’s funny to think I was making a lot of money

Felt in love with Dollar signs and I guess it grew on me But in reality I fucked up a lot of minds

Bestroyed braincells now I’m loosing mind

I’m on the edge and I’m about to jump off

So I’m a sacrafice myself and take it as a loss

It was was hard to choose but I chose the bullet

K, you supposed to be my nigga, now pull it…

So I bailed out and my pace sped

Running full speed while my chest and my face bled

Def Busy didn’t know exactly…

Who I was cause he charged me with his gun point at me Saying:

Boy, what the fuck is wrong with you

K, can’t trust up on me like that?

But, ey yo, I take this TV, Eyque’s bargaining at the back

But you be flipping on all the shit, who wants some?

So much shit I got entertainment center in my bathroom

I heard explosions, screams and shootings

We ran here for ammos of keyboard pianos

and ended up looting

Perfect timing like Rainman and my main man…

Came up with a game plan to steal a van

You coming or what, man?

So we ran to a shack

Ten brothas broke us down with a sneak attack

For trying to fight them off

I felt a bone of my fist cracked

They tied us to some dynamite, I thought we would loose out

Till Murder One came and blew the fuze out…

Murder One fear no danger

My main lady, the 380, taking out mothafuckas

Hanging in South Park core, watch me in Guess

Some young punk pulled a gun against Jess

(Then what happened?) I remember I was packing

I felt like Clint Eastwood but smiling when I was capping

Yo, you know how the story goes

Minding what’s my car is to my system it’s Volvos and Vogues

See, like trouble followed me

I’m not a follower, another brotha made history

A cop came in accident, a gunshot at liutnetant

It was A.C. Chill…

Gunfire, gunsmoke, mothafucka’s neck broke

But I be fucking, facing him choke

In South Park it gets dark, I find a sharp dart

So I stuck it in a fool’s heart

Cause they tried to blow my hood up But as fast as they step up I gotta light their ass up And that was why and still why

I had to let mothafuckas live, now I gotta let them die

Cause it’s my responsibility…

To shoot a mothafucka in the face if he fuck with me

A.C. is the name you should remember

Cause I can make it hot as fuck in the middle of December…

So we jumped on the back of A.C. Chill’s truck

Riding full speed, both of the wheels stopped

Time to pack up, loaded the Mac up Went to Hiram Clarke to scoop Greek for some back-up…

The only one tragic from hard hitting Hiram Clarke

Strapped, under my arm is arabian ??? shark

Jumped in the truck, now we heading back to South Park

It’s up to me to keep this shit

from spreading to Hiram Clarke

Made out a plan to stop everyman in cold blood

Cop in a van, drowning in a rhyme blood

Riding down the road, that’s when we seen them coming, shit

Nothing but ??? cause we slaughtered their ass quick

Synchronized my watch to see how fast I can be, quick

To go against the Greek you gotta the mind of a flea tick

Try by the mic and die by the mic says it all

My last words was, 80 gats pointed at me: fuck ya’ll!

K.O. was knocking out suckers

Nip was jumping out of buildings close, hanging mothafuckas

I told them both to run fast

The Terrorists showed up with both their faces in one mask

Grimm and Egypt-E showed up They drove up in their ride, hit the breaks and it blew up Some suckers tried to get some

Here come The Beholder, I told him to bring a bomb…

K-Rino, you know I got them

so I beat them down and drop them

Cause I don’t give a fuck about them

As I stalk the streets of South Park

I’m ripping rappers apart

Cause dead men don’t talk

You up against a badguy who’s up to no good

And this man wears a hood

So when I step up, step back

Cause I’m fully prepared to go all out cause I’m all that…

I ran over to a phone to call C-Rock

Step in the booth, tried to break but the door was locked

Yo! In a place filled with gas Ganksta Nip broke the glass

And pulled me out before I choke my ass…

What’s up, K? What’s up with you?

The seven serial psychopath South Park psycho to the rescue

You a-ight? Wake it up And just for that I fiend to start fucking the country up Piece by piece, a limb by limb

The night is dim, to live chances are very slim

Ganksta Nip, the Lord of Darkness

Now I lay me down to sleep in my holy South Parkness…