Vietnom

Im the man in demand with the mic in my hand, spittin out distorted views all across the land. Here i am on stage demonstratin my style, i always profile, im known to get buck wild. You beating me, oh no, now ya better get real, check in with reality, your living in a fantasy. Told ya once never twice better heed my advice. Ill put your heart in a blender and your head in a vice.
So stay away from me son cause im always on the run, with a gleam in my eye and a double barrel shot gun. Stickin up vics all around the way, they know who i am but still aint got shit to say. Cause if they do, they all know theyll be found with a slug in their head six feet underground. Tied up, beat down, gagged and bound, dms crew, runs this fuken town!
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im a jacked up, burnt out crazy mutha fucka, im scheming on you cause youre a part-time sucka. Im a rude boy, crude boy, theres nothing you can do boy, my one and only mission is out to destroy! So when ya see me coming ya better step aside, correction make a change, ya better run and hide. Ill take your women and your car then chill at the bar, you cant fuck with me cause im a hardcore superstar!
Making moves with a quickness i never leave a witness, its never personal, its only strictly business. Ill beat your fucking ass down in a new york minute, when it comes to pussy im like dont stop, get it get it. When i roll through im always ready for war. I never half step i always get raw. Im in the front and my boys got my back, vietnoms the band and were ready to attack!
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when my mack comes out its like pop, pop, pop, stop, drop and let us open up shop. Times are getting hard and its hard to make a living, never faking, always taking and its heartache that im giving. Ill fuck you up so bad that they cant identify, when five o rolls around i got an alibi. Never been caught for the shit i did, never been to jail and i never did a bid. You can take your best shot, but it wont even daze me, you really amaze me, you dont even phaze me. Off the streets for awhile but i still need dough, sit back, relax and listen to me flow. New york, new york its a hell of a town, fall asleep for a minute and ya get beat down. Only the real mutha fukaz stay alive, only the real mutha fukaz do or die!
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