{*bleeding over from last song: `jagged like a SkillSaw saw blade..`*}
Our time is nowwwwww (`Oh yeah!`)
.. (`Oh yeah!`)
We live in Long Beach baby..
Death Valley, Cali baby.. (`Oh yeah!`)
Our time is nowwwwww..
Our time is NOWWWWWW (`Oh yeah!`)
We live in Long Beach baby
[RBX] Anybody killa? MASS MURDER
Death Valley, Cali baby
[RBX] Anybody killa? MASS MURDER
[Verse One: RBX]
My tactics extract morbid thoughts from the mental
Custom designed for the instrumental
Yes indeed-d-dy, lyrical graffiti
and this one`s a burner, baby
Truck like Toyota
Driven, to a livin, drivin, with the gat
Uhh! Pop the clutch and let the cold crush rush
Then I flush wack material
That`s if I don`t mash the marks to mush
Now hush, let me brush, damn I gush
Cock, d-d-diesel cuts
Lyrical arsenal equivalent to arsenic
Now shut up punks, I want Silence from you Lambs
then I slams you with Cape Fear
I dump hardrocks like dump trucks that I deliver
death right to your doorsteps
Loc` up yoke get broke up like the chronic
Twisted, rolled up, and SMOKED
[Chorus]
We live in Long Beach baby
[RBX] Anybody killa? MASS MURDER
Death Valley, Cali baby
[RBX] Anybody killa? MASS MURDER
[Verse Two: RBX]
I fly off in your party like stealth bomber, troop
Eject before the wreck, crash boom bash!
Can you say, US Air, flight 427
Am I a quitter, nigga?
No survivors, not none, not one
Only thing livin is the maggots and the flies
Then I cause casualties, casually, annually
The manual be I flip scripts to A-U-T-O-matic
Think about the words of those who want static
Leave `em lyin limp in clean free sheets
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