::::::::..::::To live and die in Hargeisa:::::::::::::..::::

[Enemy_Of_Mad_Mullah]

It's the, city of Hargeisa and constant danger
South Central Hargeisa, can't get no stranger
Full of drama like a ruwaayad,

on the bodh watching the ghetto birds fly over us,

I observe So many niggaz getting three strikes, tossed in mandheera jail
I swear the pen the right across from hell, I can't cry,

Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now
Living life Jaad style, so I can't smile

Writing to my peoples when they ask for lacag
Thinking berbera's just fun and fishes, hahaha

Better learn about the dress code, S.N.M
All them other niggaz copycats, these is G's

I love Hargeisa like I love woman
Cause every nigga in hargeisa got a Baastoolad on him

We might fight amongst each other, but I promise you this
We'll burn this b1tch down, get us pissed


To live and die in hargeisa!

[Enemy_Of_Mad_Mullah]