Gas Chamber

C Bo

(Verse1)



It's time to drop the gas from the chamber



Niggas on AWOL rearrange your



Face with the quickness



And it's the Garden Block sickness that got a nigga in this shit



So you better watch your back



'Cause C Bo got the strap



Pulling the ski mask down



About to jack



'Cause marks come up short



You better back back like an eight legged crawdad from the 44



Your'e scared to walk your alleys now



'Cause now days niggas from my hood



Will snatch your ass out the fucking crowd



And beat you down to the concrete



And then I piss on your ass with some of that Crazy



Horse, Of course



Niggas die



Meet my 44



Then it's over 'cause your'e hit by the hardcore



We can't be in the same gang



'Cause the gang I'm in, ain't down with that ying-yang



So raise up off the block



'Cause you get no props, nigga, against 32 shots



Come to my set, get chin checked



Mark, by an original gangster vet



And then I put the niggity nuts in your mouth



Your ass was in, but now your ass is out



Quick, hurry, in a dash



Get ready to feel the blast from the chamber punk



Come take a whiff of the gas



(Verse2)



Check, Ace, Deuce, Tre



So now it's on



Release Slugs from my strap, until they gone



And talking shit won't last



Get your ass blast



As I let the mac-10 tap that ass



Bo-Loc is what they call me



For the reason



I stay strapped and smoke ducks all through the season
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