Verse 1 - E Luv
Fu-- Them Motherfu--az 180 - them motherfu--az hate me
They bitc- as- gonna wind up payin' me
...in money, time, blood, lives
Them motherfu--az gonna die - it ain't no fu--in' lie
And it's like I said before not to treat me like a ho
Motherfu--az always gonna test but they really should have known
That E Luv don't have to go into this shi- alone
Never show 'em what's under your hood or reveal your backbone

Verse 1 - Earl Solow
Earl don't give a single Solitary fu--
I'm in my Optimus Prime - how the fu-- you gon' stop a truck
Go head test that luck then I'll transform on that as-
Grab that motherfu--in' gun - aural firepower I spit and blast
Enough of the Transformers shi- - tired of toyin' with these bitc-es
I'm out back pullin' off branches - don't need no car to hit them switches
Then commence to beatin' these motherfu--az down to China
Knowin' they punk as- Great Firewall, you'll probably never find 'em

Verse 1 - GMNT
G-M-N-T on that fu--in' M-I-C
Already told you The Day Was Fu--ed Up, but y'all ain't hear me
Not gon' blame this on the rap music - not gon' blame this on movies
Not gon' blame this on society - motherfu--er, I'm just looney
And I can name that tune - cause it also spells your doom
As I am the motherfu--in' negative influence of the Mac-X Crew
I don't even trust the motherfu--ers all up on this song
Plus they don't trust me or each other so that's why we all get along


Refrain - DJ VoiceCrack
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Verse 2 - Earl Solow
So many motherfu--ers have lost their way - lost their lives
Fu--in' with this game they don't know how to play - so many died
Gotta draw the plays out to win - to win is to kill
To kill is to lose - then begins again the vicious cycle, or circle
To violence I'm psychotropically addicted - can't live without the shi-
Unable to control it - like it's 10 below and I need cigarette
It's kinda like Devil's Crush - although really it ain't
Motherfu--az try to mess - but by the end, realize they cain't

Verse 2 - GMNT
Hard times beget hard rhymes
Fu-- what you thought if you don't wanna fu-- wit' mines
Paranoid at worst - dysfunctional at best
Fu-- your utopia, it don't make no da-n sense and in a sense
You try to steal my innocence - I need both ends/I need balance
Fu-- these preachers, wouldn't have a pulpit without the deadly annals
And that's real you fu--in' hypocrite - fear is your entertainment
...only I ain't buyin' it - this is the Mac-X shi-

Verse 2 - E Luv
All I'm doing is gaining their trust - gaining their friendship
So I can get close enough to put a fu--in' bullet in their neck
Consider me a fu--in' threat at all given points in time
As I display the capacity to kill in each of my motherfu--in' rhymes
All my motherfu--in' lines - line after line
Bidin' my time - using the chess board to plot my fu--in' crime
Don't smoke unless it's gun smoke ain't no smokin' gun and thus no hope
Just glove marks imprinted across motherfu--ers throats


Refrain - DJ VoiceCrack
Killaz Hang
Killaz Hang
Killaz Hang
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