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Ammo Poetic - Ammunition check
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*LANDSLYDE* 
Ammo check one triple to the barrel gun 
Loading the ammo now ready and done 
Pull the trigger glack glack ain't a mic check 
Run run Ammunition check 
Enemies hunt you down like a predator 
Sniper piper sharpshooter 
Yes it's a foulplay head got no price 
Point Blanc dribbling between your eyes 
Showina throwina killina Ammunition 
Doina throwina killina Poetic on a mission 
Hardcore mission 

Chorus 
Ammunition check it up 
When my homies got my back you better step up step up now 
Ammunition check it up 
We ain't through with your crew so get up get up now 

Repeat * 2 

*C.LOCO* 
Check the Ammo , Comin to expose those who pose now 
Buckin all the jokers , out to mow you down 
Suckers thought that they were big 
They came they screwed up the game like pigs 
Now they wanna try to hang with the Ammo 
You ain't even shit to me so buck off and lay low 
Like a movie (straight from the tv) 
They pose they act say cheese to the big screen 
4 and 5 and 3 and 2 
Ammo's in effect punk watcha gonna do 
We're comin straight out like a big fat clan 
For you to see your crew crash now you understand 

Break 
And if you gimme that shit (Pump pump the ass) 
And if you gimme that shit (Pump pump the ass) 
And if you gimme that shit (Pump pump the ass) 
And if you gimme that shit (Pump pump the ass) 

*POINT BLANC* 
Ammunition check rat-tat-tat like this and that 
Coz when I'm pullin' triggers all the posers droppin' down flat 
Rhymin' and rippin' I'll be tearin' and kickin' your crew 
Dribblin' on the rhymes that is somethin' you can't do 
POP POP Poetic Ammo's in effect 
For you to see macks yer' better watch your damn backs 
SPLAT That's the kind of sound when all yer' homies hit the ground 
Coz' Ammo's risin' in the scene yer damn freakin' clowns 
Rage all over as I am rhymin' on stage 
Ammo is the name and we're rappers of the new age 
(Showina throwina killina Ammunition 
Doina throwina killina Poetic on a mission ) 
Hardcore mission) 

Chorus * 2 

*C.LOCO* 
Rich kids talkin' bout the buckin' dope ghetto 
No use if you don't know how to flow 
As I'm flowin' slowly I'm goin' 
To the next beat on my feet as movin' 
*POINT BLANC* 
POP POP Poetic Ammo's in effect 
For you to see macks yer' better watch your damn backs 

*YOGI B* 
When I'm packin it, stackin it back to the back yo people get up 
ah do you relly know I'ma pakin it up 
real smooth nuttin'a rough 
me baby girl come tell me is it enough 
takita, takita tom with a boom I rattling and shaking the room 
something strange whenever i'm on the microphone 
check it from your neck up 
my ammo's poetic poser better back up, 
Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up now! 

Chorus * 2