MC Sha - Emergency Call

[verse 1 0]
911, neighbors got it on speed dial
I made them call it cuz thats my style
Forget the bulletproof vest i got magnum
MC Sha keep eye on you and im making new album
Niggaz claimin they are my friends
But i know they just wanna have my new Mercedes Benz
Money stacks flying around me like birds
lun-a-tic smoking niggaz like green herbs
Those muthafuckaz see me suffer cuz i do the devil dance
Im a immortal criminal and i last cuz i got chance
Mind burned by weed, Liquor destroyed my liver
Thug mentality makes me wanting to drop niggaz in river
My .44 bust worse than m4 burst
Pen and paper is on the side to feed my rap thirst
Aimin at niggaz screamin gimme yo cash
Nigga made by street to put foot upon suckaz ass
Eastside BLVD Nigga represent, thats my home
Residents are threaten so they still call po-po



[verse 2]
bringing pain when i make this sick verses
Im suprised how neighbors still got nerves
Form the eastside and throw it in the air
take brown rag and tied it around your hair
Schooled to be a nightmare,Killing aint fair
I know but im labeled as a cold killa'
Real nigga, thuggin is my proffesion cuz im cap peela
Break niggaz necks with calibar .38
Smile mothafucka its .44 in your face
Leaving holes and we keep on thuggin'
Blastin them suckaz cuz i see them buggin'
Im a gangsta that 5-0 wanna lock me in the bars
They call me as the realest Ghetto Star
Put your hands up they screem, freeze
But F**k em my gat bring all to knees
Homies behind my back makes them deceased
My pistol whistle i see niggaz drop
On the run cuz here comes the crooked cops
peace to all the niggaz in a pen, but i aint commin'
Im livin free making dough i aint frontin'
Homies see how my hearth breathing hard
gettin high and fucking them hoes in the backyard
Every gang know who am i and know my adress
Leavin dead bodies but i dont stress
i just like to make big mess,

(( Nice song, anale vato. ))