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Visions of the 10th Chamber 2000 Stargate Worldwide Entertainment

[Terra Tory]

Ya niggas better fall back, show me a heart, where it's all at

Take it back to the streets where it's raw to the core, black

Break a law, When the D's rush the door, and y'all rat

Shorty on the floor with her panties off

Wanna taste a lollipop in my candy store

She turned around, said she wanted more

Then I said "Stank bitch, you'se a nasty whore"

Don't take no bull like a matador

Life in hell is pure havoc y'all

Now that we established, to this madness

Not cha average, I got to have it all

Buy a new V, a blue 3 and a quarter

It be the slickin that's pimpin ya daughter

Rippin a trap, lyrical man slaughter

Like the beats stay bumpin bumpin

From crills to diesel pumpin

Y'all cats stay frontin frontin

Like Destiny's Child, we controllin the crowd

We got ya jumpin, jumpin

[Chorus: Free Murda] (ShaCronz):

Who you know got money to get

Make all the honeys sick

Got hell of a dick game (A gangster)

Who you know that, rob big chains

Do big things, got a six range (A gangster)

Who you know don't care about a chick

Rich and gotta hustle full time (A gangster)

Who you know that, never slit, get you hit

Anytime pull nines (A gangster)

[Free Murda]

Who the hell wanna fuck with, Lil' Free

Now ya get smoked like angel dust

No clicks wanna bang wit us

Might wanna sing wit us, ya can't be dangerous

Ya feds wanna bang us, got fools, N.Y.P.'s wanna hate us

Got chicks on our meets wanna date us

Now we straight ball like the Raiders

Ya fools better slow down, better fall back

Before I make the ock waste a whole round

Put a ghost in your town, Free Murda want your smile

What you be lock round?

Ya dogs ain't harmony, man I make ya boys wet like lingerie

Blue slip, same shit, try to talk slick

But you walk wit, and it's funny like comedy

Disarmin me, nine cypher till I shoot till my armor cease

And pack bust ya arteries, gun smoke make it hard to breath

Fog in the air, you can hardly see

[Hook: unknown singer] (Free Murda):

Can't change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang)

Can't change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang)

Can't change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang)

Can't change the life of a gangster (bang, bang, bang, bang)

[Chorus]

[Free Murda] (ShaCronz):

Bang, bang, bang, bang (murder)

Bang, bang, bang, bang (ShaCronz)

Bang, bang, bang, bang (gangster)

Bang, bang, bang, bang

[ShaCronz]

They think that I can't, but I won't stop

Is it hard for a player to change, still closin and it don't drop

Run trains on a chick, put my name on a chick

Ran some my best game on a chick

You like the weight of ice of my chain

Sip to get the small talk, I just want brain, chick

I'm tired, all the bull that you pull

When you come thru, it's always the same shit

Now I never seen a hoe to trap

You want money for this and dough for this

I drink Crys', more of that

Diggin your stacks, aiyo G., let me hold that or go in the back

Gave whatever you needed and I bought you

Taught you lessons and paid your court dues

Girl you know my lifestyle like store dues

I'm from the Fork, I'm pull and cost dudes

I'mma be a God, till I die, stay high

When a broad be a broad, shit, ain't right

I want thug bred, that give good head

Play dice, on late night and stay tight

[Hook]

[Chorus]

[Free Murda] (ShaCronz):

Bang, bang, bang, bang (Agent Stealth Productions, ShaCronz)

Bang, bang, bang, bang (Lil' Free)

Bang, bang, bang, bang (Buddha Monk)

Bang, bang, bang, bang (what)

Bang, gangster, (gangster), murder

Gangster, gangster, Brook-lawn

(Gangster) murder {Gangster}