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coz (oakland) - feud is on (intro) lyrics

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[intro]
mmm
okay
from here on not a mothaf+ckin thang goes down
unless we involved
from oakland, c.a. to 5th ward texas
try to get our hands on sh+t
peace to the n+ggas in the o
p+ville and the village
this my hood the nickel 5th ward texas
lil j the originator of the rap+a+lot family
one love
it’s a lot of n+ggas sleepin in this here game
but cōz ain’t and i d+mn sho’ ain’t
so lay it down n+ggas
a new era is about to begin
a new king commeth
so hear ye hear ye mothaf+ckas
this is our turn
+evil laughter+

[verse 1: cōz]
what what man i can’t stop these bl++dy nightmares
a n+gga’s hittin’ the flow, sendin’ ’em off to see the wiz
lеavin’ buckshots is in his deck rows (ho’s)
yeah i said it (ho’s) you nevеr knew what hit ya, split ya
all you know is we got wit’ ya (yeah)
would you wanna party with a power [?]
i’m full of the dank, watchin’ you walk the plank
while the sharks awaiting [?]
and since you know i’m against the realness
it’s ridiculous see, .380 to ya f+ckin’ head as your lungs stop breathin’
now we even it’s the mothaf+ckin’ terror like wes craven
my style leave grey hair and mothaf+ckas chest cave in
you better run mothaf+cker as i flex
what’s next n+gga? what’s up n+gga? i got blood on yo’ hilfiger
how the f+ck yo figure? that we ain’t got no nuts?
we nathin’ but pirates ready to raid yo b+tch ass up
[chorus]
in my hood just [?]
swisher smokin’ sets me free
every time i inhale like
still i feel free

[verse 2: cōz]
yeah so when you enter, n+gga enter at ya own risk
you b+tch made, you can’t fade turn the blade on ya’ own ribs
ain’t no shootin’ scapes too many n+ggas up in the ditch
for you to be cappin’ and blap me, yo’ d+ck sucka like a b+tch
so potna, quick ‘for you get yo head blown
we aggravated wit’ this sh+t ’cause the feud is on

[verse 3: poppa lq & cj mac & both]
(nowadays) two k!llers, two glocks and fo’ clips
meaning every k!ller got clips a piece
and the l.a. police is hotter than fiench frie grease
but that ain’t mean the retaliation is gonna cease
never will i, chill i, feel i got much mo’ heart than that
i got the heart to strap unless the motherf+cker live to spurt
need not ask sh+t, loc’ i’m blastin first
now they first mistake was they knew it was a feud and
they was in violation when they pulled inside that circus
no fear is shown when the gats discharge
we got n+ggas runnin’ burnin’ they soles up out they all stars
i takes my time when i bust, bust me a u and come back if i must
trust me i’m not leavin’ i won’t’ be grievin’
i won’t stop bustin’ ’til n+ggas stop breathin’
’cause we ain’t givin’ y’all no passes, these streets are too drastic
fully automatics and mamas buyin’ caskets
it’s straight terror when the west side roam
so take cover motherf+cka ’cause the mothaf+ckin’ feud is on



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