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Crucial Conflict - Back Against the Wall



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Y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none [x2]
  
  In the light never see a nigga like me, things collide inside
  Open your eyes wide and see
  Don't want none of G-A-D-E and Conflict
  Load em' up and bust a (?)
  Vietnam, we droppin' bomb shit, strapped do draw
  Ready to brawl, back against the wall, us against all y'all
  
  I'm ready to brawl at all times,
  don't give a fuck who I'm up against
  As long as I can take everyone in my circle
  If you really wanna know, nigga most peronal
  My reason for treason is bread, so even when I said I love my gauge
  Watch the rage that I pull, finna' unleash this cage
  I'm comin' out with full intentions,
  be takin' these niggas to other levels
  Bringing drama like Physco, going through cycles
  Every trip that I take be suicidal living like Waco
  So I'm down to ride, down to do whatever, whenever, the weather
  Look I could not really care, on another page, through the blaze
  I'm 'a get at em'
  
  Nasty, come and get mashed
  You wanna up gats, you'd better be strapped
  Ain't got time to change em' my my mind is finally made up
  Thinking just fuck em' all up
  Pop with the glock, on spot, if it's hot, I got a two-shotter pump
  Just to get a nigga bumped and put up in the trunk
  If you wanna get tough enough, you get bucked, blast
  Put him on down and out, wildin' out done got you shot
  Should have been down to put a rock in your sock
  But your sock got a whole, and I'm on cocked
  Back with the sack in the rodeo pack
  Get back, I make a nigga get slapped in the face with the gate
  I'm 'a let the cult demonstrate
  The conflict gettin' crucial when the raw be killing em'
  
  Come thirsty nigga
  Punks be denied, ready to ride,willing to die, feeling me now
  Nigga get the right act in your mind
  Nigga get the acts back in a row right
  Act that jaw, to the right axe saw
  Ain't no thang bigger, and I'm a' back em' all
  Temptations trump tall, upskirts
  Let em' deal with the hurt, quick fast ways
  
  Take that motherfucker, it's Wildstyle
  Take your weak ass niggas along, fuck Bone
  Dissin' my home, sayin' we clone
  If your ass want to battle, boy I'll take it to the chrome
  That's right, my city gonna ride with the Flic', die with the Flic'
  What you wanna get on, what's up?
  Cut the bullshit, get em' with the bidness
  There's gangbanging in my blood, no love
  Get slugged, body drug through the mud, bring it on let's thug
  Cause we comin', straight young gunnin', catching niggas running
  Y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none
  
  Bone killer, killer to the bone, I got that home address
  Y'all niggas better leave it alone, this Raw Dope life or death
  
  [hook]
  
  Any time or place let's go, down for the cause, strapped to draw
  Ready to brawl, back against the wall, us against all
  Y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none [x2]
  
  Let's get bucked til' this bitch catch fire
  Look a' here, we the rodeo riders, crucial colliders, crucial killers
  (?) fighters, wild west-siders
  You can't have the truth, the truth like liars
  It's on tonight, so know
  We having fun making highways on your crossroads, overload
  The fuck E coming back in the form of the Messiah, tight like pliers
  Cutting perfect wires, hide like Mayans
  The reason they singing the blues is cause these niggas need to retire
  More of a musical wiser
  So I advise you to get up and be done
  Give me the bone, those motherfucking niggas really don't want none
  
  Pop for the Wild-Wild, feel the buck, cook em' up pow-pow
  Give it up for the Chi town, nigga watch out, get knocked out the box
  Roll with the top-notch heat pop pop
  For the plot and we dropping em'
  Unstoppable, cocking em', leaving em' dead
  When they lay in the land of the raw,
  nigga what you seen, what you saw
  The nigga 4 deuce stack em' all
  
  Bringing the C-O-N-Flict team from R-E-N-E-G-A-D-E's
  Got four others now and take everything you own
  Now as serious as I am, why am I so serious now
  Cause it's been no time for games playing around wastin' your life
  Quit talking crap and pullin'
  Pussy gonna get you killed if you don't use it
  Got go-getters, plenty missles, stop em' drop em' and I'm wishing
  Who that fucking with your eyes
  Got you blind to the fact that it's us against all, back to the wall
  Violent lessons jumping off unless you all to the raw
  
  It's the bull and the rope and I'm making you choke
  Travel the world with us people and folk
  Tell us go watch everywhere that we go
  But we still keeping it dope yo'
  Niggas just bark for some Kibbles and Bits
  Niggas don't know about this lyrical shit
  ?Life or death?, Renegades, Realer and Flic'
  Coming through your town and killing your clique
  
  [hook]
  
  I'm a hit a nigga up so truly gooly, he wouldn't understand it
  Recognize me in this shit as a chief I said
  And run up to me with your shit, go on and do it, cause I would
  Fuck this motherfucking status shit, I'm bringing the goods
  And tempting their manhoods, to think they could even fuck with me
  Call me Coldhard (?), busting shit from 'cross the street nigga
  Throw all my cards to box with 'em
  Cars are still deep but your sound was still illing
  What the fuck, you niggas think I'm chilling cause I'm calmed and cool
  So perhaps I'll bust on one of you stupid ass niggas for being a fool
  Stroll through, I'm heated
  Them gats combusting rapid at your whole crew
  Get called for disaster cause we strapped and let the dogs loose
  Hit the main man with the deuce, for the high tech shit fucked up
  With Flic' now its on with you, you scared, ? out your ? in bed
  Sissy ass nigga we really ain't done shooting the lead
  Split your cabbage to the red for fucking with us
  Now we sick in the head nigga
  
  By all means, it really don't stop, stay out the dark
  Keep messing get marked
  Face to face I'm 'a check them phonies
  That don't want none trying to diss my homies
  Roll and rocker creeping through your city
  Bone crusher when I slap you silly
  Bone rusher when my mac milli catch a toe tag for touching my billi
  
  Who the fuck want some drama, I'm a' slice 'em up, dice 'em up
  I'm 'a cut their head off then neck
  I'm feel like I spent twenty years down in Tibet
  Rumbles, give me red ass knuckles, knuckles hit his eye like buckles
  Buckles keep 'em spit like Ruffles
  Fuck it, like a must we buck it
  
  [hook]
  




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