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Conflict (Feat. Wastlanz) lyrics

[Green Eyes]
I want it all no question
Queens terrorism, at his best when I wear my vest and
Desert Eagle, inferred for protection
Interceptin, your collection, when I'm makin section
Nigga listen, I brake ya ass into submission
Professionalist, specializin in this
Hennecy wit a twist, another nigga miss
Gone in the abyss, fuckin wit the fish
Scratch him off the list
Automatic trey pound seven in my fist, get ya wig split
Green Eyes rise, Flushing, Queens, 'Lanz Enterprise
Wise got shine, forever brightly
Gats forever held tightly, this fight be (don't take us lightly)
[Quazie]
Now stoned be the way Quaz' walk, reppin New York
For outlinin criminal bodies wit white chalk
Wildin these streets, I'm playin for keeps, avoidin the beast
To keep play the cemetery body, capisce
The hashish, made me unleash, six through his dome piece
And that's just to say the least
But quote for quote, more dough choke throats like inhale smoke
Forever ready like nine volt, batteries
Lost casualties, ricochet through ya anatomy
Another tragedy, wit my family cause catastrophe
From Queens them Kings call me ya majesty
Drama has to be, my hostile days, from outta, puff lies
These high roller somethin, before my shots'll start pumpin
[Phenom Pacino]
6-3 Thug, blow a nigga like drought
Some say my lifestyle, need to be change
Scramble and foul, 210 pound
Take nickel plate, who hold the weight now
Leave you hear, bouncin the whip, I'm sippin crystal
All thunked out, bent in the streets wit my pistol
My rhyme noters, rippin ya meat, for beef I hold it down
Fuckin wit the wrong cat, to many gats black
Phenom never suffer set back, I blast off just like a jet pack
To crack the barrel, Pac

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