Artist: The LOX f/ Tyler Woods Album: The Trinity 2nd Sermon EP Song: Horror Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Female] LOX on Tyler Woods productions [Sheek Louch] Light up nigga! Huh! They say talk that shit right? Awww man! [Tyler Woods] Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah! [Chorus: Tyler Woods] We the bang (Bang) shoot 'em up gang (Gang) We up in them streets, see the wolves and the fangs (Fangs) You can see the horror through the scope with an aim (Aim) All the real G's front line do the same (Same) Yeah! [Verse One: Sheek Louch] Criminal mindstate, crack on my mom plate LOX on that murder shit we boost the crime rate All black bandana, connects in Atlanta Trayvon hoodie on, taped up banana My nigga on that wild shit, life ain't the way he planned it Went in for a traffic ticket, fuck around and got remanded All I keep is cash money, stacks in the rubber band She don't wanna fuck with him, she said he's a bird man Now I'm on my weed shit, early mornin tryin to find a dutch (Dutch) Letters from Valhalla, I'm trying to stay in touch (Touch) Even though I'm rich, I jump out of the car with the AR Yo Tyler, tell him who we are [Chorus: Tyler Woods] We the bang (Bang) shoot 'em up gang (Gang) We up in them streets, see the wolves and the fangs (Fangs) You can see the horror through the scope with an aim (Aim) All the real G's front line do the same (Same) Yeah! you wanna fuck with The LOX boy? (Boy) You better come with that Glock boy (Boy) Yeah they run with them dope boys (Boys) All the killers and gangsters boy [Verse Two - Styles P] Let it bang, never will the goonery stop The devil knocked the same time opportunity knocked I'm sick, like I never had immunity shots I'm in the mood to let off, who in the mood to get popped? I'm hungry, like I ain't got no food in the pot What I can do with this work, what I can do with the Glock I can get the strip lit up, cause a funeral ack Let it squeeze and feel it in my cuticles ack Yellow M6, shit brown hoopty You ain't that wavy, you ain't that loopy Welcome to the fellowship, salute me or shoot me Alpha Wolf Ghost, let it bang with the uzi [Chorus: Tyler Woods] We the bang (Bang) shoot 'em up gang (Gang) We up in them streets, see the wolves and the fangs (Fangs) You can see the horror through the scope with an aim (Aim) All the real G's front line do the same (Same) Yeah! you wanna fuck with The LOX boy? (Boy) You better come with that Glock boy (Boy) Yeah they run with them dope boys (Boys) All the killers and gangsters boy [Verse Three: Jadakiss] Silence is still golden, salute to the niggas that Blew a couple M's on nothing and still holdin Clip empty, barrel still smokin It wasn't done right if the casket is still open (WOO) Revoked ya G pass, wake, funeral then the repasse Deserve a hollow tip in each knee cap Cover in killers that just relapsed Show up where you sleep at, eat at, believe that Yeah, buckshot slugs in every shottie (Uh!) Cause the gates ain't pearly for everybody The horror of not being able to see the 'morrow Is the saga of what this thing of ours that we apart of WHAT! [Chorus: Tyler Woods] We the bang (Bang) shoot 'em up gang (Gang) We up in them streets, see the wolves and the fangs (Fangs) You can see the horror through the scope with an aim (Aim) All the real G's front line do the same (Same) you wanna fuck with The LOX boy? (Boy) You better come with that Glock boy (Boy) Yeah they run with them dope boys (Boys) All the killers and gangsters boy We the bang (Bang) shoot 'em up gang (Gang) We up in them streets, see the wolves and the fangs (Fangs) You can see the horror through the scope with an aim (Aim) All the real G's front line do the same (Same) you wanna fuck with The LOX boy? (Boy) You better come with that Glock boy (Boy) Yeah they run with them dope boys (Boys) All the killers and gangsters boy