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Secret Service
Souls Of Mischief

Date Added: 2004-12-21 11:17:04

[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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