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PARIS lyrics : "Field Nigga Boogie"

Take it back to the days when we raised us up
'Fore coward-ass rap made the game corrupt
P-Dog in the cut back to bring the pain

Puttin' wood on they $$# can't stand the rain
And bring heat over beats, and scratch the itch
In a no spin-zone $#&@ a scanadalous (*##$

It's the return of the Bush Killa back to bust
Just us for the justice, In God We Trust
I rush truth to the youth - and shine the light

Take the red pill, open up ya eyes to life
In this land of these crack fiends sheep and moles
See us overthrow the hold of this devil control

And roll deep - (keep it underground for the streets)
I'm the last cell - (hit em outta bounds, retreat)
We like ants in this war dance, if one falls

Ten more's in his place to advance the cause, it's all

Raw %#@!

HELL YEAH
It's the raw %#@!
HELL YEAH

Do you want the raw %#@!?
HELL YEAH
Everybody Sayin'

That's the Bomb -(what?) That's the Bomb
Gotta have the raw %#@!
HELL YEAH

Comin' with the raw %#@!
HELL YEAH
Do you need the raw %#@!?

HELL YEAH
Everybody Sayin'
That's the Bomb -(come on) That's the Bomb


I bust a shot and these pigs all dash like renta cops
These punk $$# devils'll never stop

$#&@ 'em all, I draw, they fall
(*##$, I was raw, ballin' back in the days of ?yes y'alls?
Gotta make a fuss, ^!$$% bust an' ride

See it in my eyes, speak truth or die
Amerikkka's the mother$#&@in' beast and I'm
Still the same, ^!$$% snatchin' sheets for mine

Back on the map, and we fade to black
$#&@ rap, see us pickin' off pigs with straps
And bust on they compound, take control

Of the precinct, leave 'em all stank an' cold
It's no justice no mother$#&@in' peace, say it
No justice no mother$#&@in' peace, believe

Long as ^!$$%s gettin' beat by these pigs we shoot
Outta coupes - $#&@ peace and the boys in blue, we do the


Raw %#@!
HELL YEAH
It's the raw %#@!

HELL YEAH
Do you want the raw %#@!?
HELL YEAH

Everybody Sayin'
That's the Bomb -(what?) That's the Bomb
Gotta have the raw %#@!

HELL YEAH
Comin' with the raw %#@!
HELL YEAH

Do you need the raw %#@!?
HELL YEAH
Everybody Sayin'

That's the Bomb -(come on) That's the Bomb

To protect and to serve is a myth to us

They protect they %#@! and serve sticks to us
$#&@ a waterhose ^!$$%, those days is thru
All a pig's gotta do nowadays is shoot

But who police the police when they
Beat brothers to the ground like - everyday
What I'm sayin', what if ^!$$%s start shootin' 'em back?

Spit caps outta gats 'till the beast collapse?
With an eye for an eye, ain't no time to play
With an eye for an eye - it's the Amerikkkan way
Do it big see the jig split wigs of foes
Bust shots at these pigs - ^!$$% dig the flow and

Hear us all say ?power to the people? combined
Hold court in the streets 'till these pigs comply
^!$$%s got no choice but to ride or die
Put this beast on it's back - genocide's the plight, we bring the


Raw %#@!
HELL YEAH
It's the raw %#@!
HELL YEAH
Do you want the raw %#@!?

HELL YEAH
Everybody Sayin'
That's the Bomb -(what?) That's the Bomb
Gotta have the raw %#@!
HELL YEAH

Comin' with the raw %#@!
HELL YEAH
Do you need the raw %#@!?
HELL YEAH
Everybody Sayin'
That's the Bomb -(come on) That's the Bomb


Unless ya wanna live on your knees, throw down [x4]

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