DEAD! 

INTRO
(Blunt time-pull out your philly)Ha ha,mighty Aftermath
(Sip a glass of `gnac,reload your nine milli)
Whose soul ever contest,DEAD!
In me ear Dre.You hear me now?DEAD!
(Blunt time-pull out your philly)
(Sip a glass of `gnac,reload your nine milli) 

Thought they were moving in and now they wanna cut us wrong
Room for moving in,but that was on-ly mine
They will shake the hand,never really seen and only heard
They will shake the hand,he is only to heard l-oo-oo-ng
Knick-knack,paddy wack give a dog a bone
Long Beach City I wreck is my zone
I be the solo rollo which means I rule alone
You droop first blood,mother thought you was the lone
Fool now break for ya two
It`s called the ol`Rambo,catch ambush
I wish you wouldn`t moosh like ya wanna come push
I`ll dump ya and leave ya stankin in the forest you Gump
Long Beach City-firmly represented
Narrator X is representor
Lyrical the kick make me ya mentor
Freeze MCs,don`t ent-or
I`ll take like Anne Arden`s new chips in wint-or
Or since I`m Sun I`ll melt the metaphor
The meatphors are meltin,style is beltin
I heard a dog yelpin but no helpin 

CHORUS
Blunt time-pull out your philly
Sip a glass of `gnac,reload your nine milli
Dancin,puffin,sippin or set trippin
Dimes keep on flippin flippin
REPEAT 

Dre`s bad beats they Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat
X flex lyric they can`t come back
Fact:El-elevant,elegant and eloquent no shit
I boots hits,throw tantrums like Ella Fitz
Nah,the member X but you`ll remember X indeedy
Now remember don`t contest the (?Frex?)
Got you in spot like Lindscrafter but you try to diss
I burn you like Backdrafter
After that you`ll get nothing from me but laughter
Similar to this,HA what`s the repertoire-kick deadly wit lyrics
Shot your punk ass like ELEC now it`s 

CHORUS 

Mighty Aftermath!
Once again.can`t hold us back
Refuse,refuse(DEAD!)you lose(DEAD!).DEAD!(Indeed)
Attempts wiil be futile,it`s way to brutal
Hear me now Narrator-to-the-X,tellin anyone who contest
The mighty Aftermath Posse(Who?Who?)DEAD!
(Murder!)Exclamation point!
(Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii)
(Blunt time)Ha
(Blunt tiiiime)Mighty Aftermath to the 9-7
(Sip a glass of `gnac my friend,dont`cah friend)
(Roowl,IIIIIIII don`t wanna fight no more,no no,oooh)
(Blunt time,blunt time,blunt blunt,yep!)