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SINGER: Souls Of Mischief
SONG:Secret Service
[intro talkin']
[a plus] Yeah i clean my weapon four times a day And with the devil that's yes the world's mine to slay I sipped wine with jay Hoover i can make you a murder victim Say some nigga don't ____ and licked em A third(?) of income that i get is enough To never sweat and not forget
Dem dirty niggas i snuffed Yeah you can figure your tough Then coons(?) be livin' trife With they civil rights I got two meters in my pistol sights You try to look and think you most hard I got the coastguard It coasts cause folks guard With my flame-thrower You're lame, you're the slave Hold up, i got a brain for ya Be proposed the slave told ya Totin' glocks with laser scopes Watch the slayer folks watch for my cops {with major doe} Forget your chest Cause i'm bustin your chest Gettin' checks And medals sayin' agent plus is the best {yeah} I do bribes, some people front and say no They can play though Not like them ____ in sarajevo I got a family but i'm still that mean I gotta feel that green Agent massey, how'd you kill that king
[tajai] I did it slickly Put a knife in his kidney And sent him to bliss Made it look like some terrorists The heir to his throne Eight years old I left his backbone out For that i get the phat gold So the cadillac's on Once i get back home But there's the mobile(?) Plus a fax with my target profile Yo, i blow up a church if i gotta Orders from the top It don't stop Til i gotcha {yeah} And when i do Best believe ya through Cause we do not take prisoners In the good old u s of a Too much red tape to mess eh Plus the press say What they want to now-a-days I'm gettin' medals For smart bombin' ghettos 7 figure payroll Give ya queens and a halo We run things, so lay low Keep it ____ those... Attempts to uprise We'll blow ya spot sky high And bury ya Cause the lessa, you're the merrier Comin' soon a new shopping mall if you don't bear With the program Cold and callous, no mam Women, or child will say why Cause we the wildest
{chorus} The got the fbi, cia, Atf, dea, Big guns for pay Yeah, plus them armed forces and them fools don't play And the coppers that you see everyday
{chorus} The got the fbi, cia, Atf, dea, Big guns for pay Yeah, plus them armed forces and them fools don't play And the coppers that you see everyday.
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