Artist: Crucial Conflict
Album: Final Tic
Song: Showdown
Typed by: steve

Chorus
niggas layin down on the ground
it's a showdown.
don't you come around tryin to clown
it's a showdown.
niggas layin down on the ground
it's a showdown
don't you come around tryin to clown
it's a showdown

Verse 1 Never
listen up all you damn near varments
it's finna be a showdown
better flee the scene 
that's on the real
better keep that head down
pick a bigger strap better come equipped
and don't trip cause i'm bout to let it loose
pullin out a pocket knife
will get you sniped
and you know niggas is gonna have to shoot
could it be that I had the loot 
in a mood for bustin' chickens
nigga thought he had him a sweet vic
but he had him a schizophrenic
better have that itchy for the homicide
aint no love i'ma let it ride
now it's gonna be a showdown on the lowdown
better stay inside
trippin cause a nigga gonna die
if Billy didn't tell that lie
he would still be in the barn.
instead he got buckshots in his right side
miss hay she cooked a pumpkin pie
gettin high in the fuckin barn
the showdown it was all good
and i came home with that smokey gun

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Verse 2 Kilo
wait a minute
hold up now
who want confrontation punk ass nigga
you run with a clique ha 
I ride with a nation
and I'm bustin
not to mention I'm cappin every nigga
on yo deck so don't sleep
to make you stifle
got a rifle with a scope
you can't cope when the Conflict's on the creep
you came to closed to the style partner
can't fuck with the rodeo
here we go wild westside
gitty up, move em out
head for the hills
i'ma let it ride
the trick didn't know about the gangbang boogie
till it fell on the floor wit a ass full of lead
no need for calling out your momma name now
son of a bitch you dead
on yo mark 
get ready
set trip
I'm comin wit a 9 millimeter muthafucka
black bam
my shit never jam
like a hoe you fold
when I stuck you snipin
off a building
gangbangin is an everyday thing
runnin down on a hoe down
gotta low down
it's a showdown
nigga bout to go down
slow down

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Verse 3 Wildstyle
I'm just a bogus nigga
fuck that nigga next to me
you get that ass dropped quick
never had no love
now you wanna challenge me
fuck yo chief
we got some beef
when I die it's gon' be a gang fight
I'ma be the nigga that take yo life
pop yo ass say, nighty night
born to do some damage
I'll be damned if I let a muthafucka
even think he rough.
blaze that bitch and bust him up
pussy muthafucka i'ma take your stuff
shit is out of pocket man
but all this shit is finna change
cause when I come this time
i'ma show you a 9 aint no joke
i'ma kill you some more
and show them fools Wildstyle aint no hoe
and if I die we all gotta go
bad thing about it
I don't give a fuck
wonderin what I'm livin for
face to face wit a nigga that I hate
i'ma meet you on the hell ground
look you up in yo eyes and spray
smoke you in the showdown

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Verse 4 Cold Hard
a muthafucka told me it was gonna be a showdown
when I came around 
I was up for breakin muthafuckas down
Fuck it nigga wit it
let's rock the town
flee on the scene
now whats up baby
car full of niggas straight lookin shady
came to loot
better have what you gone shoot
cause we straight actin crazy
c-o-n Flict nigga
that's what it is when you tote them triggas
gangbangalistic father figure
daddy to the niggas that think they slick, yeah
it's a showdown
not just my hood, but town from town
making muthafuckas recognize the flavor
comin from Chi-Town
yee haw be quick to draw 
pick a nigga meat up out with a chainsaw
make a nigga see what he never saw
Crucial Conflict comin at you raw
for a showdown
we don't play around
muthafuckas gon die
we gone kill 'em up pal
muthafuckas playing these damn games
kill 'em up in the showdown

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