Heltah Skeltah, Ruste Juxx, The Representativz - Magnum Force lyrics

This goes out to my Magnum Force
When we lay a nigga out
They come and drag him off
May the Force be with me, and, if not
I’ll fall
For life (For life) fuck all of y’all

Yo, you can’t manage this
(Manage this) , the boss scandalous
From here to Los Angeles
Ruckus tossing the random shit
But can you get with the
Nigga Tall Sean manuscript?
Man, you shit all up in your
Pants when the cannon click
Man, I flip on niggas for no apparent reason
Squeezing shots at you heathens to
Stop you from breathing
Call the cops ‘cause he’s bleeding i
Think he need some CPR
See, we are the illest niggas
Out that’s on your TV, pa
So when you greet me, pa
Better have your fucking shit straight
Your fifth make nobody move
I think your shit fake
You fishcake whatever the fuck Ruck dictate
The shit rate higher than shows
Made by Rick Lake
You’ll lick eight shots at them
Niggas who be fucking with
International, Irrational B-IG Ruckus, bitch
Enough of this bullshit talking
Let’s start wetting shit
Peep the etiquette of a nigga
That’s known for setting shit
This goes out to my Magnum Force
When we lay a nigga out
They come and drag him off
May the Force be with me, and, if not
I’ll fall
For life (For life) fuck all of y’all

When the weather get frío, I hate the scene
Drinking Seagram’s
VO, novacaining my suffering
Through the struggling
Easing the agony, postponing the misery
Smoke some weed
Blank out my memory momentarily
Calculating my every motion
Cautious coasting
I see the blue and white scoping
Slowly approaching
Eyeballing me and my sons like we the ones
With the stashed guns
Hoping we run like the last ones
So they can get they rocks off
Sound they Glocks off
Like my block’s soft kingston Avenue
Niggas bump cops off
Drunk from red scotch, got a dead shot
Jamaicans in the dread spot’ll blow a fed top
Chop a pig into ham hocks
Got it on slam lock
Hit the SWATS with a cinder
Block off the rooftop
Regulating, livest motherfuckers on this side
Bitches dick-ride
Stone soldiers with brick eyes

This goes out to my Magnum Force
When we lay a nigga out
They come and drag him off
May the Force be with me, and, if not
I’ll fall
For life (For life) fuck all of y’all

Keep on talking, aight? Get more than
Your style rammed up
You see me? Don’t say shit like Pink Panther
"You Talk Too Much" like Run and ‘em
And your breath smell like Pampers
Get knocked the fuck out by Dr david Banner
DJ at the barber
Act like records got dandruff
Making niggas scream "Oh! Oh!" and
Throw their hands up
You know this man’s rough
So my man Ruck could do stand up
So who wanna battle? We’ll
Learn you some manners, god damn ya
You niggas make me sick as cancer, I slam ya
Whole crew of emcees, DJs and your dancer
Half-steppers can’t run, panic
Catch a tantrum
Tear to New Hampshire, I stick
Niggas for ransom damn, son
Can’t none of y’all front i
Slap cats at random
Deflate your egos, you too gassed
I’m the Mylanta take your dough and ho and
Disappear like The Phantom
Send her back pulling her pants up
Singing the MFC anthem
Man, dem strong like Samson, shorty and Juxx
‘Cause, I’m that nigga Rock from
Heltah Skeltah plus I’m handsome
But scrape that
Bring handguns my crew sort of bananas
Like plantains any questions?
"BOO-YAA!" your answer

This goes out to my Magnum Force
When we lay a nigga out
They come and drag him off
May the Force be with me, and, if not
I’ll fall
For life (For life) fuck all of y’all

Ayyo, I’m moving through
This life shit with the only
Fam I got my Triple-
-R rated niggas steady blowing up
Spots you think not?
It’s Lidu Rock we bust shots at
Your car and leave you
Stretched in your ride like
These fake rap stars

This shit right here
I’m handling’ll leave your head scrambling
All that panicking’ll get your shit ran up in
I can’t stand it when
Emcees get caught rambling
Have crews abandon them from slugs
That my cannon send
In this land of sin where they
Break fool for the chips
Over jewels and whips
Pack my tool and my clips

So when we start to bust clips
All y’all niggas assume the straight
Dead position when my lead go BOOM, embedding
This tune all into your fucking dome, we move
Through these evil streets
Steady holding chrome

My graff niggas stay
Mashing, big-up my thugs on Mother Gaston
Forever gat-snatching every time we
See the cops passing your team is has-beens
Gasping from the ass-slashing
The Repz, baby time for action, action

This goes out to my Magnum Force
When we lay a nigga out
They come and drag him off
May the Force be with me, and, if not
I’ll fall
For life (For life) fuck all of y’all

Throw y’all middle fingers up in the air
Say, "Fuck y’all niggas, we don’t care!"
Word is Bon Jov’, oh oh
We run up on foes, oh oh oh oh oh
Niggas think they fucking with
My Magnum Force
‘Cause when we lay a nigga out
They come and drag him off
May the Force be with me, and, if not
I’ll fall
For life (For life) fuck all of y’all
Hehehehe, see
Slogan is: May the Force be with me
If not, I fall
You can’t fuck with that? Fuck you all
Word is Bon Jov’