(feat. Buc Fifty)    Many strange things happen in a studio while the mic is live    [Buc Fifty]  Yo yo yo yo what's crackin'?  It's the one and only Buc-motherfuckin'-Fifty  Up here from L.A. to Van, all the way back to Murderville  I've got a license to kill  And as for these bitches on the street, that love my sex  But y'all feel my depth appeal, yes it's real  Buc-fuckin'-Fifty    I'm young and deadly, that real nigga you pretend to be  Armed heavily, quick on the draw, you're levelheaded G  Fuck sensitivity I ain't gentle B  I'm head buttin', punk motherfuckin' niggas for frontin'  Shake it on the ground chokin' on they own blood and  Make your nose bone fuck your brains, when I'm buggin'  Then I just laugh like I was playin' the dozens  Cause you can't do me nothin' it's like style's my custom  How I function, as a man from a munchkin  I keep thumpin', run with a shady bunch and  We was Murderville when Laverne was money-earnin'  Getting' money like the Persians across the country burnin'  Anything movin', any corner that we turnin'  And knowledge ain't one thing that I'm concerned with  Deadly hand speeders while you niggas can't stand me  Come through and reject yo shit like Moka's candy  I hear know excuses make sure you understand me  Almost doesn't count my nigga ask Brandy    [Prevail (Chorus x2)]  Full house, royal flush, what you holdin'?  You'll be foldin', fuckin' with Swollen  Queens get jacked by the King of Spades  Buc Fifty, Mad Child, Prev One, Poker Face    [Mad Child]  I'm a razor blade the face it turn cross the line  And when it comes to path don't cross mine  It's strange though, devil with the face of an angel  Braveheart in battle, still chase rainbow  Scorpion king that slowly return  Purified by pain reason fire burn  Bitch so stupid got your thong on wrong  I'm a cygone bomb, with my fire-on arm  I'm raw with this flawless lawlessness  Three stars rest to y'all of astrologists  College kids, download these songs and acknowledge this  Shock or rock bottom with the high alcohol tolerance  Skin stay thick, now duck cause you fuckers suck a trick    [Prevail (Chorus x2)]    [Prevail]  Yo you shouldn't gamble, with things you can't handle  Horrid morbid speak in leakin' fluid  If he can do it, then why can't I?  Cause he can't fly he stays grounded, safe to say I'm bout it  When it comes time to turn it out, it's my specialty  Effortlessly destined to death, we all ears  There's marijuana in my pits, this life is twisted  Kiss the distance welcome to hitsville  Shit it bangs it's a snake pit gang out  Boa Constrictor, stick to dialogue that differs  Leave you stiff you no-go, deader than do-dos  Plus I look good in photos, hittin' locos  Battleaxe Soldiers you Homo Erectus  City to city Tokyo to Soho they expect us  Toys ain't us, poison tusk, dawn til dusk  We bust enough of this good stuff to smack your lips  If you riff, peace to lift  My release date on the streets will never shift  Cause beats like this I rock them well, Doctor Ill  Talk to myself walk and kill, the space and fill  The holes with mace, pray the sky grace your place  With my presence and draw the line  It's clobberin' time, like I'm made of stone  If it's my thing you can swing while we rock the phones    [Prevail (Chorus x2)]