(feat. Tha B.O.K.)



[Ya Hyniss]

Stupid thug

Like a full blooded Italian cat

Ridin' horseback dumpin' wit the old school Smith

Sittin' around the table nigga like the mafia type

Reminiscing on my past experiences

Me and my bitch been through a lot

Her name sawed-off

When I fuck her bitch I fuck her raw dog

Told her from the gate

"I don't wear no condoms, and I ain't claimin' no kids"

I'm Ya Hyniss bitch

A-Wax head representative

Only fuck wit assassins

And niggaz that pull conspiracies

And my cuts D.I.C.



[A-Wax]

Yo, we Tha Board

Live, die by the sword

Slid by five deep

Rapidly dumpin' heat

Had a bucket wit beat

Nobody fuckin' wit me

B.O.K. savages don't play

Push packages all day

We ride dog day

Get away from the guard

Back the fuck up

Yo raps is wack

And yo baby mama sucked up

She wanna suck me up

Said so last night

Butt naked, posin' wit a glass pipe

Dumb bitch, I don't fuck wit knocks

I provide to supply the rocks

Cooked up, hooked up

Representin' Tha Board

One love to the founders

Thugs, the number's countless

Bitches hound us

We young rap stars

Bout to get booted

Pass the gat and I'll shoot it



[Conspiracy]

Do you feel me pain?

Can you feel me pain?

I got an umbrella but yet it's pourin' lots of rain

It's hard to maintain in this world so cold

Fuck school, fuck sports

Nigga I'd rather hustle

I sell dope, smoke rope

Fuck hoes, and spit flows

Hit the fiends

"I got the A-1 yol"

And put these squares

Watch your back like a shark

Cuz when young diz slide through

Nigga I'm puttin' in work

I stay mob stylin' like an Italian ridin' the back wit black stallion

Wit a chopper who can stop me

When I'm off the crackin'

Hits like blastin' man was Hitler

Bombin' clips like Hitler

First night, ay dawg

Runnin' suckas from the block for bein' soft

A cold

Time commend us

Known for bein' similar of the silicone



[Assassione]

Yo, yo, yo

When I'm commissioned

And Hi-Tec livin'

Mafia style wit mob religion

Exposed to my contender

Through hollow tips like I'm Adolf Hitler

Makin' double tracks for A-Wax

This an Assassin, Ya Hyniss minus ya Her Turf

Finders and no sharers

No surroundings blockin' my vision

Like they say "Lovin' the feelin'"

It's killas niggaz

We doin' drive bys

And three realist niggaz

The trealist niggaz ya feel us

Yo nigga, the trealist niggaz ya feel us

Yo



[Ya Hyniss]

Nigga it's Tha Board of Kommission

And we don't give a shit

When it's time for funk

We ready to pop in the fuckin' clip

Assassin that be ya [?]

 Hit this game to get bread

Only try stackin' loot ‘til the day that I'm dead

I got nothin' but cream

So let my mind move weed

Talk shit

Knock you out just like "Suge" Shane Mosley

We don't play in tha Burg

My boys put you in a hearse

6 feet deep up in the dirt

Nobody said any word

As everybody know the code

Savages that's fo' sho

Lil' mist to get doe

Up on the block 24

Under my sweater be the 9

Ready to go at all times

Who be the best

B.O.K. represent it for min