partners n crime – lock up the lab lyrics
[mista meanor]
got to make them pay, ok
we got to peep out the plate
cause n-gg-s is kickin’ in doors, and
killin’ n-gg-s every day
first thing’s first
we need some b-lls on this b-tch
cause if they kickin’ in doors man we gone be sick
prime round up the crew because we need to have a meetin’
plus i seen his cutl-ss on the corner so they creepin’
beep de-del’s he got a fully automatic
hit landen on the phone and let him know but the static
catch the door because i hear somebody knockin’
grab the glock because you know they out there plottin’
it’s the crew, let ’em in it’s about time
cause n-gg-s is gettin’ to lax in this
f-ckin’ world of crime
fella’s take a seat and listen to what i have to say
some n-gg-s in a cutl-ss try’na bring the noise our way
peeped his game, i got a plot on them snitches
we lock up the lab and put an ends to them b-tches
tim you got an nine an ak and a automatic
threat got to get the tec’s out that mother f-ckin’ attic
drama squad i held this f-ckin’ meetin’ for a reason
cause it’s 95 the playa haters f-ckin’ season
all for one, one for all that’s how we ball
there’s muslims in the hood
out there slangin’ furl call
i tell you the truth, i tell you no lie
i hope i die cause drama squad is takin’ over 95
his game is cold, we got to be colder cause we older and
since we older we got to be fightin’ like f-ckin’ soldiers
cause i ain’t goin’ down for no n-gg-s nor no feds
the best thing we need to do is
lock up the lab
[kangol slim]
now meanor i peeped yo block
now peep this
i say we mob up and turn them n-gg-s into swiss
cheese that is got to beep landen for the 95
cause n-gg-s be takin’ no jobs
they want a n-gg- dead or alive that ain’t shibe
lock up the lab, put away the slab
laugh it’s gonna be a bl–dy blood
by a n-gg- try’na take my dividends
still got a friend benjamin franklin
check his plot so there’s proof
meanor get on that roof
call me and he gone be a goner
somebody be strong on that corner
everybody run behind a tree
lookin’ for the bee’s if they move then squeeze
triggers on yo gun
yeah we bout to have a lil’ fun
[gun shots]
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