BEYOND lyrics

[Producer Tag]
LXST CXNTURY


[Verse 1: ?]

[Verse 2: Tom Skeemask]
I made them n*ggas stick 'em up, stick 'em up, fool, it's time to lay you down
b*tch, the f*ckin' scope is comin' from the f*ckin' underground
Blast from the past whats my f*ckin' name? It's Skeemask
n*ggas Of Destruction had to get that motherf*ckin' last laugh
Disrespect my pimpin', I'm gonna have to catch you with a motherf*ckin' slug
Fool, you should know, that was aimed at your f*ckin' mug
Time to catch this n*gga slippin', talkin' all that weak sh*t
You got some ana' on your chest? Bring it to the f*ckin' streets
Check out my nine, look at my ride, put a sissy
Motherf*cker straight from the [?] line
Do you know the f*ckin' sko or should you know the f*ckin' time?
You and yo' momma's talkin' sh*t, both you b*tches finna get lynched
With me and my n*gga MacKyle from the N.O.D. gangster clique
'Zno got thе forty-four, TEC got the nine millimetеr, fool
[?] come and pick up the rest of the f*ckin' crew
Dawg, I'ma holler as I'm chiefin' on a f*ckin' blunt
Put the b*tches in the trunk 'cause there's no love for the punk
These b*tches
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These b*tches, these snitchin' b*tches
No love for 'em
These b*tches, these snitchin' b*tches
No love for 'em
These b*tches, these snitchin' b*tches
No love for 'em
These b*tches, these snitchin' b*tches
No love for 'em
These b*tches, these snitchin' b*tches
No love for 'em
These b*tches, these snitchin' b*tches
No love for 'em
These b*tches, these snitchin' b*tches
No love for 'em