Lyrics Final Tic - Crucial Conflict
Hook
2x:
C-H-I-C-A-G-O
It's
the
final
tic
and
here
we
go
Forget
about
them
other
styles
Conflict
kicking
rodeo
Verse
1:
Kilo
Once
upon
a
time
In
the
land
of
gang
bang
mentality
When
we
drop
quick
Final
tic
clik
Fatality
is
reality
When
the
sunset
We
blaze
this
hay
In
the
midst
of
a
Conflict
that's
Crucial
Here
we
become
bogus
on
the
hunt
Notice
how
we
speak
this
bump
If
you
wondering
what
is
rodeo
THEN
SADDLE
UP!
For
a
different
adventure
A
journey
to
Chicago
Westside
where
the
hood
lie
'95
bound,
we
talking
bout
shit
Of
a
different
plane
Secret
loan
hear
we
bang
The
rooting
tooting
shooting
maniac
Banging
gats
blunted
high
The
gat
going
up
tonight
giddy
up
We
copping
that
game
at
the
drop
of
a
dime
Cause
really
where
I'm
at
Scandalous,
peeping
the
foes
You
gotta
know
the
signs
Load
'em
up
fast
time
running
out
Turn
'em
in
turn
'em
round
For
the
Conflict
If
youz
a
snitch
you
betta
get
a
grip
And
come
equipped
for
the
Final
Tic
Hook
Verse
2:
Cold
Hard
You
know
again
it's
on
in
the
motherfucker
Still
riding,
my
style
is
based
on
rodeo
Crucial
Conflict
what
they
hollering
They
spooky
now
nigga
let's
turn
it
on
Fuck
it
burn
shit
Let's
fight
till
we
hear
that
final
tic
Kill
till
we
kill
each
other
clik
Bitch,
you
was
talking
crazy
But
now
we
finish
up
your
damn
mouth
Send
your
bitch
ass
back
down
south
Let
you
know
that
your
ass
out
Niggas
playing
these
games
like
a
lame
Get
they
ass
whipped
Beat
up
and
slapped
around
Broken
legs
twisted
hips
Two
eyes
shot
two
busted
lips
Teeth
knocked
out
two
busted
whips
Bloody
body
up
for
gives
That's
the
life
you
chose
to
live
Now
what's
up
wid
that
tough
shit
I
knew
your
ass
was
just
a
bitch
Drop
you
down
just
like
a
bomb
And
you
got
the
Final
Tic
Hook
2x
Verse
3:
Never
Nigga
this
the
final
tic
Calm
bitches
done
made
him
mad
Bust
a
cap
and
jump
back
and
it's
on
And
I'm
gone
and
got
a
damn
thing
to
say
Push
push
and
push
one
more
motherfuckin'
time
Fuck
a
bitch
fighting
ain't
the
same
no
more
So
I
got
the
stinking
hoe
Push
that
bitch
6 under
zero
Who
to
roll
mile
though
for
Chicago
Kicking
down
the
door
wid
the
rodeo
C-O-N-flict
trigger
happy
got
the
bomb
Up
in
the
barnyard
Smoking
on
hay
everyday
in
the
Chi-Town
Had
you
throw
down
wid
rodeo
fever
And
we
got
our
mind
made
up
Give
a
fuck
what
the
next
man
say
gotta
make
it
Let
me
get
down
and
take
it
To
that
other
level,
petty
ride
Who
doing
the
killing
Presuming
to
killing
the
villain
I'ma
meet
you
on
that
other
side
Born
to
kill
a
man
gotta
kill
a
man
Born
to
ride
and
ride
and
roll
in
thick
I'ma
come
on
up
so
you
betta
get
ready
For
the
last
and
Final
Tic
Hook
Verse
4:
WildStyle
This
is
the
final
tic
I
didn't
mean
to
show
my
ass
hoe
But
I
can't
be
soft
coming
off
nasty
Willing
woulda
killa
nigga
if
you
wanna
Make
it
out
alive
kid
you
might
die
I
could
fuck
up
your
homies
Everylast
one
a
y'all
is
a
free
fall
ah
no
Dynamite
all
around
me
In
ten
more
seconds
we
all
might
be
gone
Four
tons
a
death
You
can't
escape
the
Conflict
Wid
the
rodeo
when
you
explode
It's
overloading
the
flow
If
you
know
woulda
known
Betta
pray
cause
it
won't
be
no
more
Did
you
wanna
be
blindfolded
Pressure,
all
around
make
you
feel
it
I'ma
villain
I'ma
kill
it
Final
tic
tock
quick
In
the
room
and
smoke
it
Close
you
eyes
and
hold
on
tight
Don't
try
to
fight
it's
on
tonight
Bet
a
motherfucker
now
won't
touch
that
mic
Cause
he
might
get
this
dynamite
Grabbed
your
face
trying
to
get
away
Conflict
done
dropped
the
bomb
bitch
Straight
from
C-H-I,
we
never
die
You
know
I
talk
that
final
tic
Hook
6x
1 Intro - Don't Let It
2 Final Tic
3 Showdown
4 Desperado
5 Life Ain't The Same
6 Hay
7 Trigger Happy
8 1-900-Off-Your Square
9 Lil Advice
10 Tell It To The Judge
11 Ride The Rodeo
12 To The Left
13 Just Getting My Money
14 Get Up
15 Hay - Remix
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