Souls Of Mischief

Souls Of Mischief - Secret Service lyrics

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 Yeah  I clean my weapon four times a day
 and with the devil that's yes the world's mine to slay
 I sipped wine with Jay
 Hoover  I can make you a murder victim
 say some nigga don't ____ and licked em
 a third(?) of income that I get is enough
 to never sweat and not forget
 dem dirty niggas I snuffed
 yeah  you can figure your tough
 then coons(?) be livin' trife
 with they civil rights
 I got two meters in my pistol sights
 you try to look and think you most hard
 I got the coastguard
 it coasts cause folks guard
 with my flame-thrower
 you're lame, you're the slave
 hold up, I got a brain for ya
 be proposed the slave told ya
 totin' glocks with laser scopes
 watch the slayer folks watch for my cops
 {with major doe}
 forget your chest
 cause I'm bustin your chest
 gettin' checks
 and medals sayin' Agent Plus is the best {yeah}
 I do bribes, some people front and say no
 they can play though
 not like them ____ in Sarajevo
 I got a family but I'm still that mean
 I gotta feel that green
 Agent Massey, how'd you kill that king

 [Tajai]
 I did it slickly
 put a knife in his kidney
 and sent him to bliss
 made it look like some terrorists
 the heir to his throne
 eight years old
 I left his backbone out
 for that I get the phat gold
 so the Cadillac's on
 once I get back home
 but there's the mobile(?)
 plus a fax with my target profile
 yo, I blow up a church if I gotta
 orders from the top
 it don't stop
 til I gotcha {yeah}
 and when I do
 best believe ya through
 cause we do not take prisoners
 in the good old U S of A
 too much red tape to mess eh
 plus the press say
 what they want to now-a-days
 I'm gettin' medals
 for smart bombin' ghettos
 7 figure payroll
 give ya queens and a halo
 we run things, so lay low
 keep it ____ those...
 attempts to uprise
 we'll blow ya spot sky high
 and bury ya
 cause the lessa, you're the merrier
 comin' soon a new shopping mall if you don't bear
 with the program
 cold and callous, no mam
 women, or child will say why
 cause we the wildest

 {Chorus}
 The got the FBI, CIA,
 ATF, DEA,
 big guns for pay
 yeah, plus them armed forces and them fools don't play
 and the coppers that you see everyday

 {Chorus}
 The got the FBI, CIA,
 ATF, DEA,
 big guns for pay
 yeah, plus them armed forces and them fools don't play
 and the coppers that you see everyday
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Jive

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Released in: 1995

Language: English

Appearing on: No Man's Land (1995)

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