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Geah
One two one two (check it out)
One two one two (check it out)
Uh

[b-real]
I put years in this shit struggled to build the empire
Just another brick in the wall you fall tired
Who will be the one son to fall victim?
Who's on the street, who's runnin' from pigs wishing?
No way out
You can't stay out - your hook
Criminal lifestyle, you're booked in the crook
Where will you seek shelter? killafornia
What'll you do when you see the heat around the corner?
You silly fucking goner, where will you hide?
On the sick side of town facin' the long ride
Sick-ass soul assassins I keep blastin'
Cause you never know when it's time for some action
A fraction, chain reaction the crew smashin'
Through your city get the committee a ready faction
We run shit
And muthafuckas are on it
You can't call it, buster you better stall it

[chorus]
We got g-boys and ho's on deck
One times gafflin' niggas that chin check (check it out)
You see a robbery
We done it
That's just the way we run it

[eiht]
Ten years in the game, no chains remain
Heavy weights, get it straight, still bringin' the pain
First green since the b.g.
I gotta get cream
Late nite hype's the fiends as I plots a scheme
Got tight with rap flows and followed the rap shows
But the streets keep callin' me to cluck the pesos
Did good
I made up tapes about the hood
Locked down that shit as nobody could
Enemies always out to get me
But just keep spittin' rhymes and they won't hit me
Street dreams always made of this
Top dollar
Bitches and switches is on my list
Leave your ass with the good night kiss
Makes moves smooth so your shorty won't miss
Never runnin' to meal, we chill on the hill
Real g's always packs the steel

[chorus]

[eiht]
It ain't a problem that I can't fix
Cause I can do it - in the mix
Nowadays
We be's the g's that's deadly
Bustin' raps, shootin' craps, gots the straps on ready
Common sense'll tell you, slide out
But ain't no fuckin' where for you to hide out
Got the picture?
We don't play no games
Eiht and b-real fuckin' frank & jesse james
To the limit
Watch us do what we do
Leave your whole life fucked turn misty blue
Senoritas and pesos yes yes y'all
Ball cause we to tall and never fall
We got paper fo' sho'
No doubt
Criminal mind this time you're assed out
Define it
Here's your strollin' paper just sign it
Take a walk as the eiht starts to talk

[chorus]

Soul assassins one time
Soul assassins two times
Geah
My nigga muggs
Still pushin' that china white
Check it out, uh
Boom bam in the house
My nigga foe in the house
Geah
Cypress in the house, uh
Take 2 to your mouth
Soul assassins
That's right
Whatcha wanna do?
Geah   One two one two (check it out)   One two one two (check it out)   Uh      [b-real]   I put years in this shit struggled to build the empire   Just another brick in the wall you fall tired   Who will be the one son to fall victim?    Who's on the street, who's runnin' from pigs wishing?    No way out   You can't stay out - your hook   Criminal lifestyle, you're booked in the crook   Where will you seek shelter? killafornia   What'll you do when you see the heat around the corner?    You silly fucking goner, where will you hide?    On the sick side of town facin' the long ride   Sick-ass soul assassins I keep blastin'   Cause you never know when it's time for some action   A fraction, chain reaction the crew smashin'   Through your city get the committee a ready faction   We run shit   And muthafuckas are on it   You can't call it, buster you better stall it      [chorus]   We got g-boys and ho's on deck   One times gafflin' niggas that chin check (check it out)   You see a robbery   We done it   That's just the way we run it      [eiht]   Ten years in the game, no chains remain   Heavy weights, get it straight, still bringin' the pain   First green since the b.g.   I gotta get cream   Late nite hype's the fiends as I plots a scheme   Got tight with rap flows and followed the rap shows   But the streets keep callin' me to cluck the pesos   Did good   I made up tapes about the hood   Locked down that shit as nobody could   Enemies always out to get me   But just keep spittin' rhymes and they won't hit me   Street dreams always made of this   Top dollar   Bitches and switches is on my list   Leave your ass with the good night kiss   Makes moves smooth so your shorty won't miss   Never runnin' to meal, we chill on the hill   Real g's always packs the steel      [chorus]      [eiht]   It ain't a problem that I can't fix   Cause I can do it - in the mix   Nowadays   We be's the g's that's deadly   Bustin' raps, shootin' craps, gots the straps on ready   Common sense'll tell you, slide out   But ain't no fuckin' where for you to hide out   Got the picture?    We don't play no games   Eiht and b-real fuckin' frank & jesse james   To the limit   Watch us do what we do   Leave your whole life fucked turn misty blue   Senoritas and pesos yes yes y'all   Ball cause we to tall and never fall   We got paper fo' sho'   No doubt   Criminal mind this time you're assed out   Define it   Here's your strollin' paper just sign it   Take a walk as the eiht starts to talk      [chorus]      Soul assassins one time   Soul assassins two times   Geah   My nigga muggs   Still pushin' that china white   Check it out, uh   Boom bam in the house   My nigga foe in the house   Geah   Cypress in the house, uh   Take 2 to your mouth   Soul assassins   That's right   Whatcha wanna do?