Texty:
Five For Fighting Other

clap with your frame like a fucking garage (Yeaaaah) This hood shit, you and Drake ain't built for -- This the shit the other bitch almost got killed for

Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers Of Death_, _Fists Of Fury_ St. Valentine's Day Massacre on a jury Wanna convict me for

, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh So amazin', blazin', nigga, it's just the five

dresses like a kid for fun Licks her lips like they're something other Tries to tell you life has just begun But you know she's getting something other

again Saying wouldn't stop till he got a benz I never thought about it till the other day He had drop chop rolling away In a eighty five or eighty seven

Xmas Flow like Maxi Pad, magic Alad it's just some crazy spark I always had I got sexists beggin me to make me breakfasts Ass in excess make them other

out of nine were killed before their prime The other five wanted vengeance So now five out of five are doin' a jail sentence Ask the Giant, I've been

live, Pink Champale Little pink joints being lit up on the side Couple niggas had two fives Other than that, cleared a circle in the park and shoot five

out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more Yes, the hour's four, I told you before Prepare for mic fights (And plus the cold war) Be on the lookout for this