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to dip
I see four boys I empty the clip
C4 blow em up gettin lit and then reload the clip and let it off again
Send him back to the lobby with all his

kind of promise I'm gone play it right 
The G-chord will feel more, Like C4 exploding 
When the D-chord is stroking
Feel the release, your soul is free

Chss bro lo que viene es tocho
Yung Caesar en beast mode 
Es demon time on my Deebo
Whole team boutta eat bro 
We gon' blow fast like C4
Bad bitch giving

guess I'm a new villain
Like a c note on the right pitch
Learned a lot with more progressions
But I ain't C5
I'm C4
The new album caused detonations
Call

in the eyes
I don't got no time for that detour this is my shit
Load the bong with the C4 this is my zip
Made a song with a C chord and loosen my grip

reload
We cold, and yall not, thats why you all fall out, we know
So when we're round tucc ya chainz, Debo, we blowin up in this game, C4

Im out here

Goodbye

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

or why'all want to see war?
Crates of candles on crates of C4
Why they rich and why we poor?
If he Jacob do that make him Esaw?
Is Colin Powell really Bush

Lead like lord but see my foes
See no C-Note C4 lethal
Chase them Jackson's Michael Tito
Momma no praise no praise no evil
Momma no give no shit
Momma

man that won't help
Cause I placed two C4s underneath his belt
Click
Boom
Now I'm on to the main room
Bust down the door see the famous loot
Diamonds by

that, I bacc up
Paccd my bags up 
C4 I spazz fast, the 
Last thing I want for me is swinging at my damn dad
Trash that like 
Fucc the past tense, let's

the typa loving you pray for
Your body is the bomb it's like c4
Ya I need it all again just like a sequel you always know the way I'm feeling like I'm see

strapped homey this means war
Got a vest and a tec, with a bomb c4
'Fore you come at me nigga please be sure
No games, real shit mehn I'll leave you sore
Got

and I'm watching it clot
Oh I need more mula for the wounds
C4 all up in the tunes
Gs stay black out, dressed in camo
You got diadora on your goons
I wanna

any beat i'll turn it all to a pack
I told my gang to have some faith i'll put us all on the map
And now im finna blow like C4
Killin this shit man

the game this ain't a P4
I ain't playing P4, I done blew up like C4
I can't wait till my nigga get out them chains, can't wait to see bro

I know this life

new me 
Fuck that I'm the old me 
I'm the c4 you don't want to mess with cause your girl might just blow me 
Chain gold like a trophy 
Don't talk smack

Fucked the game up my tape sound like a porno flick 
Drop a new track watch it blow like its C4 and shit
Might just go and buy some designer y'all can't

no humping on this side of town
It feel like ego gon' turn to C4
And melt this bitch down
I'll probably die an reappear as poor but more important
Got

bout the principles, read between the articles
Ready or not, ready to blow like C4
Cuz one day I might be another casualty of war
So if I die today, you

blessed

Now I'm back just like a cheat code
Open lane like its a free throw
Blowin up I spit that C4
I give it u take it no repo
They comin up short like

C4
I been Plugged, four ways, Nintendo 64 (90's baby!)
From Baltimore City, where it's beef, they go to war
But All that violence, which lead

a pistol, damn I need a rifle spray like a Rambo
Bring the rap Mob but lost in the battle now you bring me out
To bust like a bubble, blast you wit da C4

Explosive like a C4
Tired of people telling what to do, what to say
I just want to be me for a single day
Load the weed up on the tray
Forget what the haters

a fuck
It would be from my dick
Tracks like these they go hardcore
I'm on the roof and you're on the floor
Blast it up like I got C4
We on a mission and we