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Serial Rhyme Killers
Family Ties
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Serial Rhyme Killers
Family Ties
transcribed with irish_peckerwood [the remix has pretty much the same verses, hook and bridge] [remix only - sample (Rifleman's Creed from Full Metal Jacket):] [Without me, my rifle is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless.] [remix only - B-Real (DJ cuts)] Get your hands off your pockets And your finger on the trigger [B-Real] Only remains are left from all the mics that I've heated MCs get dismantled from words I repeated You get a good look from where you've been seated Here's the program, read it, please believe it Only takes one second to pull the trigger Criminal tactics used to get your program deleted We'll incite this invasion, attack you like a virus Serial Rhyme Killers, Psycho Realm and Cypress It's pathetic and a discredit to those Who contaminate the airwave over the radios (Supposed they left you a letter) A name circled in the middle With a picture of your lady Sucking my Glock-sickle [Son Doobie] ... [hook (all)] Family ties, dead bods/that's right Do or die, til' the day that we die Family ties, dead bods/dead right You and I, til' the day that we die [Sen Dog] ... [XL] ... [hook (all)] [Mellow Man Ace] ... [Sick Jacken] ... [hook (all)] [bridge (all), x2] Tell me who wanna die, my nigga Step through with the Serial Rhyme Killers [Everlast] I'm a Soul Assassin, so I'm my own brothers keeper Don't drink Zima, don't smoke cheap reefer Come from southern land, but my name ain't Kiefer Got older, got wiser, still hold the heater Take it back, like a shirt thats a size too small My joints bangin' at your favorite store up in the mall Saw a shorty, 5 foot 6 inches tall Kinda cute, she talked funny got a southern draw Said I come from a crew of Serial Rhyme Killers We can pop a lil' crys, drink a few Millers We come off like the mob, Die Hard like Bruce Willis We can do it real big baby, like Godzillas In the land of the lost, who got a map is king I caught shorty slippin' up, checkin 'out the diamond ring There's a party at FredWreck's, who got the ribs And you'll never ever see my house up on Cribs It's like that [hook (all), until fade out]![]()