Mafia k1 fry - c'est la guerre
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(http://kamelancien75.skyblog.com/ )2eme version du clip mafia k 1 fry -guerre EN TOTAL EXLU(non censurée)encore plus hardcord,2007 (produit par jf kill prod) http://kamelancien75.skyblog.com/ rap fr rap francais rap us rap americain rock rnb zouk varieté hardrock techno jazz
Mr R - Ma guelle feat. Lino, Mystik, G-Kill
- Durée: 4:57
- Notation: 4.67 (21 votes)
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- Publié par: ifros
Thématique: fr francais france francja francuski français french g-kill guelle hip hip-hop hiphop hop lino ma monsieur mystik rap
Qu'est-ce qu'elle a ma guelle? Est-ce qu'elle te saoul? Toi, si tu m'saoul, la je mets la cagoule.
Sniper - Panam all Starz [» By MARC1348.Skyblog.com «]
- Durée: 7:53
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Sozi-ft-Shoddy - C-Kill-Next
- Durée: 4:10
- Notation: 4.48 (48 votes)
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- Publié par: NiKtaMeR00
Thématique: C-Kill-Next francais hip-hop limoilou quebec quebecois rap Shoddy Sozi
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Fonky Family - On s'invite
- Durée: 5:3
- Notation: 5.00 (8 votes)
- Visites: 13800' favoriteCount='11
- Publié par: Komball54
Thématique: 2006 Choa Don Family Fonky Français Le Luciano Marginale Menzo Musique On Rap Rat s'invite Sat
On vient de là où les gens ont la haine Rap, drogue, putes, crimes et délits On vient de là où les gens ont la haine SAT Laisse les croire qu'à Marseille le Rap est mort Laisse les dire on les entends plus Laisse les croire qu'FF c'est mort Quand ça va péter, ça va faire du bruit Faudra rechercher les survivants au milieu des débris Ici personne n'attend de moi que je le sorte de la merde Les gens veulent qu'on les représente Et qu'on oublie pas de dire à quel point c'est la merde Ce truc, c'est plus que de la musique et des mots c'est toute une vie Il en va plus de nous huit mais de l'honneur de toute une ville Crois le ou pas, mon but c'est pas d'être célèbre C'est de dire ces choses qui auraient pu sortir tout droit de tes lèvres Je me fais aucun film, moi je connais la chanson Je veux pas de la gloire, tôt ou tard faut payer sa rançon Je reste moi même je la fais à ma façon ça tombe bien, à ce qui parait les jolies filles raffolent des mauvais garçons Y'en a plein ma section elles seront servies fais courir le bruit on reprend du service REFRAIN On revient sévir Personne nous attend nous on s'invite On crée la brèche, derrière c'est tout Marseille qui s'infiltre Si t'es avec nous lève ton poing Si t'es contre mets-toi un doigt ça c'est de la part du 13 On revient sévir Personne nous attend nous on s'invite On crée la brèche c'est tout Marseille qui s'infiltre On allume la mèche et c'est toute une ville qui explose Toute une ville qu'on exporte Toute une ville qu'on expose LE RAT LUCIANO Peu importe le terrain, les conditions Tu connais les règles, y'en a aucune Faut du flair, de la rage et des convictions Tu affrontes ou tu crèves, tu apprends, tu prouves, tu prends ou tu trouves C'est la politique de la cité des rêves, tout à gagner, rien à perdre Tu as oublié mais on est là Un, tres, tu connais, où qu'on ailles on fait raëla Victoire ou défaite, on défend le scalp et le plumage Un pour la releve, deux pour les pionniers, trois pour ceux qui sont plus là Aux indés sur le chemin de la démerde, aux talents détruits avec des mains faites pour l'or qui trempent dans la merde Nous, c'est le son pour le son, le blé pour le blé, le sang pour le sang Un, très, trait pour trait, 100% vrai pour de vrai Marseille, c'est une bagarre dans la bagarre Du Rap à tous les âges, tous les arts dans les bagages, instransférable, j'ai signé à vie Ce qui est fait est, tu peux rien défaire Plume chargée d'encre, je faisfeu au nom de ma ville, au nom des frères REFRAIN MENZO J'ai pas d'arme, pas d'armée, je suis accompagné de mon équipe 16 mesures pour tout cramer, vider toute ma haine et mes tripes J'ai quitté le dernier wagon, m'installe dans la locomotive Je suis ni le king, ni le patron mais la compétition me motive Aujourd'hui, ils veulent s'en prendre à moi Mon crew et ma ville, ouech, ils croient qu'on est des putes parce que chez nous, on se dit tranquille Nulle ne connait la force que je renferme Massilia Nous, on s'invite, nous on s'infiltre comme la CIA J'laisse à Dieu le soin de me juger, qui tu es pour me critiquer, nous on est humble On vient pas pour tchatcher, pour tout niquer Y'a qu'en étant soudé, qu'on pourra tout niquer N'écoute pas ceux qui disent que pour réussir faut tous se niquer Sans les miens, je me serais peut-etre écroulé ça pas toujours été drôle durant tout ce temps écoulé On a su tenir le coup on est là Touché c'est pas coulé Ici t'es à Marseille REFRAIN DON CHOA J'entends que ça piaille, ils disent qu'on est die, êtes vous certains...? Toi, c'est le mec attaché sur les rails et nous c'est le train L'bolide tout terrain, soilde, sous terrain Nique les hautes sphères un stylo dans le holster Offre aux jaloux un jeu de flèchettes et mon poster J'trace ma route comme la roquette qui shoote l'hélicoptère Speed style kill foster, tu connais mon crew, le son fait danser les loups pas besoin de Kevin Costner Ici y'a pas de frime, y'a plus que des rimes qui puent le crime Ons'invite c'est l'heure ultime, c'est des boeing dans ton bulding C'est haute tension, c'est hausse le niveau d'un cran, c'est baise la musique en France Nous, on voit les choses en grand, énervés, jamais contents Depuis que le business m'a mordu, je respecte ceux que tu traites de mecs instables et de filles tordues C'est du nique tout pour le tout pour beaucoup d'oseille, on a le son qui te bouffe un bout d'oreille
Hopiho - Pas de demi mesure
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Distel - Du 819 au 77
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Joker - Ginette
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Militant - La fourmiliere
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Malédukés - J'suis Malédukés
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Mononcle Rock - Coup de poignée
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2Pac - Changes
- Durée: 4:26
- Notation: 4.94 (32 votes)
- Visites: 7656' favoriteCount='67
- Publié par: annatar052
Thématique: 2pac annatar052 changes francais gogh hip-hop janyszek lycee morgoth344 outlawz r&b rap sam thuglife tupac van vincent
Another one of worlds best songs. "Changes" [1] Come on come on I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is [Bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah [Repeat] [2] I see no changes all I see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is [Bridge] [Talking:] We gotta make a change... It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive. [3] And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped& I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs some punk that I roughed up way back comin' back after all these years rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh
Soldier Electric (A Nephilem's Last Entry) By TWENTY POUND SLEDGE (formerly Super Slave)
- Durée: 5:9
- Notation: 4.79 (155 votes)
- Visites: 7813' favoriteCount='49
- Publié par: machosauceproduction
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A song I wrote for the feature length movie I'm trying to get produced "The Genesis Event" Lyrics: Verse I'm doing what I was born to do. A child of the supernatural and I'm here to protect you. Why this union was allowed, it doesn't matter how, the world is wicked and I have a job to do now. The worlds about to be purged, and by my sword I will urge you all not to sucomb to the scurge. Greed, envy, lust, gluttony, sloth, wrath, vanity; The seven demons of humanity. My mission is surgical. To deal death only to the wicked individuals. I can't fail in my task. If I do the All Mighty drops the bomb on everybody's ass. I don't want to die for your mistakes. So many have died from so many giving in to the snake. We're here to hunt down the people who've given into the evil, but it may be to late. The Lord may have to amputate. Pre-chorus I will not let you be the death of me. Those who anger the All Mighty are the enemy. We'll be cleansed in the bath of his wrath, one will come to die for you, but that's not me. Chorus I've got a human for a mom, got an angel for a dad. I'm born a superhero whoopin' ass of the bad. I'm a Soldier Electric, Mercenary selected, by the wrath of God, I'm gonna do my job. (Repeat) Verse We're the world's last chance, but we're not the best chance. Humble yourself, and change the nature of your circumstance. Don't wait for someone else to change, or say we're only human evils in our nature anyway. It's in your nature to be disciplined also. Adaptations in our nature to maintain our survival. To ignore my advice is something you can't afford. Die by the flood or you can die by the sword. Pre-Chorus (+ lead to chorus) The clouds of reckoning move to blacken out the sun. The Angel of Wrath will kill untill he's killed everyone. My last job is to protect one family. Repeat chorus Bridge So let the punishment rain down. Human kinds already drowned in the ways of wickedness, and everbody will pay for this. The rain is coming down. The tide is rising from virtues you defied. I've tried to warn you, you would not listen to me. Now you'll be denied. Repeat chorus
Rite Aid Shooting
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BATON ROUGE, LA (WAFB) - An East Baton Rouge grand jury indicted 15-year-old Michael Nicholas on four counts of attempted second-degree murder Thursday (Oct. 23rd). Nicholas allegedly shot three people, and tried to shoot another person but missed, two weeks ago at the Rite Aid on Plank Road. Prosecutors say he will be tried as an adult. Surveillance video shows, who prosecutors say is Michael Nicholas, enter the Rite Aid. Three customers are lined up to make purchases. The gunman backs up, drops his bag on the ground, and then begins blasting without warning. He then rushes behind the counter, fumbles around a bit, and orders the cashier to open the register. He fires another shot, missing the cashier. Then, you can see the gunman leaving the building only a couple of minutes later. Prosecutors say they plan to introduce the graphic video of the shooting to the jury, when it's eventually seated in this case. Two weeks later, the district attorney's office has charged Nicholas. Prosecutors make no bones about charging him as an adult. "You have three individuals with bullets in their body. You have a store now absent its cash. It was done brutally, it was done recklessly, and it was done intentionally," says lead prosecutor Aaron Brooks. The public defender's office has already been assigned to defend Nicholas. Prosecutors say the crime fits the definition of an adult criminal matter. "When his conduct was evaluated and the evidence was reviewed, a decision was made that this is the proper treatment for the individual," Brooks says. Defense attorney Margaret Lagatudda has been assigned to the case. She did not return calls Thursday evening asking for comments on the case. In order to get the teen charged as an adult, prosecutors had to argue for what's called a juvenile transfer. The defense had filed a motion with juvenile court to block the move to adult court. The district attorney's office chose to move quickly based on the evidence they had obtained from the Rite Aid, witnesses, and others. Only $153 was taken and fortunately, not one of the three victims shot died. Veteran defense attorney Margaret Lagatudda recently defended multiple murderer Anthony Bell. Nicholas will next be transferred to the parish prison and he will be formally charged in front of Judge Don Johnson in two weeks.
KariZma feat. manuellsen & moeMusic - Wir sind jetzt da
- Durée: 3:6
- Notation: 4.62 (102 votes)
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50 Cent - Heat
- Durée: 3:50
- Notation: 4.82 (50 votes)
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- Publié par: little1995
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Track 7 on the album Get Rich or Die Tryin'. LYRICS: (GUNSHOTS) [Chorus: 50 Cent] If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out) There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out) I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin [50 Cent] Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya fuckin skull get popped And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box In the hood summer time is the killing season It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin When they window roll down and that A.K. come out You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out And you can run for ya back-up But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that We reload them clips and come right back It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good If you was smart you'd be shook of me Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look for me (Chorus) [50 Cent] My heart bleeds for you nigga, I can't wait to get to you Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you Nigga you know the streets talk So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself Locked up I was in a box by myself I done made myself a millionaire by myself Now, shit changed motherfucker I can hire some help I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good With a pistol I define the definition of pain If you survive ya bones'll still fuckin hurt when it rain Oh you a pro at playin battleship well this ain't the same Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game See the losers and up in shackles of motherfuckin chains Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains (Chorus) [50 Cent] After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me (best of me) If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me (testin me) All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me) Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe) Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this motherfucker Cuz my windows on my motherfuckin Benz is bulletproof nigga Cuz my motherfuckin vest is bulletproof nigga Cuz my motherfuckin hat is bulletproof nigga But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin concussion Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, heh heh ha ha
DJ ANTOX - DMX - X Gonna Give To Ya REMIX ( BEST EVER )
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- Notation: 4.22 (64 votes)
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uncle murda - die for this shit
- Durée: 6:29
- Notation: 4.38 (13 votes)
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Obie Trice ft. Eminem - Lady
- Durée: 4:42
- Notation: 4.81 (453 votes)
- Visites: 288311' favoriteCount='1135
- Publié par: IntoYourSkin
Thématique: Eminem Hey Lady Music Obie Rap Trice
[Hook - Eminem (singing)] Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions I'll kill you Bitch I'm fuckin' For real I'll make you suffer like I suffered If you fuck me then I'll make you fall in love [in the background of the hook] Hey lady, hey lady I don't think you really wanna be my girl (be my girl, be my girl, be my girl) Fuckin' with me can be dangerous (dangerous, dangerous) You never know what I really (be like, be like) (be like, be like, I'm your type) (And might even get a little bit crazy) [Obie Trice] Baby I'm extra large (huge) in magnitude And Magnums to lubrication that I use To chose which hole on a ho I abuse (yes) Have 'em confused, can't tell who is who When I fuck the shit out you, then the next date (bitch) I rush the shit out you off my two-way (ooh wait) You wanna cuddle, emotional hustle up on Pocono's Poke ya nose in and outta Obie's own No, I'm in and out your home And this in and out your tone I ain't the nigga that settles 'em down Put 'em in nice homes and floss 'em around (nah) I bounce 'em around Camcord the sex and sell 'em around town How that sound? If I was in love witcha, now you wanna clown Fuck with them clowns until I pound on your crown Bust a few rounds and the cops come and get me Bad mouth a nigga just to convince a jury You don't want it with me, you just horny as me You want a nut, nuttin' but what is you be [Eminem] I'm internationally known baby but actually There are few people who know how I am naturally All you know is that I can act irrationally When you shove a puppet up in my face on national TV So they label me this crazed loony rap bully But truthfully that ain't the truth And if you believe in that shit Then you'll believe anything's true And you're too stupid to ever get to know me personally But personally that actually works for me Cuz the last thing that I need's a string attached to me I'ma bachelor bitch and I ain't in no fast fury To run out and find a new Mrs. Mathers Cuz see, technically me and Kim ain't back fully But we do still make booty calls occasionally But be damned if I end up back in that pad And we end up back at that god damn tavern And havin' another déjà vu, we seein' security Pass my pussy around like it's Ja Rule's jewelry I got news for you bitch, your news curfew's early You ain't home by 2:30 [gunshot] [Hook - Eminem (singing)] Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions I'll kill you Bitch I'm fuckin' For real I'll make you suffer like I suffered If you fuck me then I'll make you fall in love [in the background of the hook] Hey lady, hey lady I don't think you really wanna be my girl (be my girl, be my girl, be my girl) Fuckin' with me can be dangerous (dangerous, dangerous) You never know what I really (be like, be like) (be like, be like, I'm your type) (And might even get a little bit crazy) [Obie Trice] See you lookin' at the life, you lookin' at the lights (lights) You lookin' at the ice (ice) you ain't lookin' at the Trice (right) You should look at some advice when I see he ain't nice (nope) Despite the fact you think you the feisty type O love to fight (uh) I love the drama (yeah) Love when my bitch get to cussin' out Yolanda (fuck you bitch) Find the Obie condom on the counter Swingin' her weave, can't breathe like I can't believe Least I ain't deceieve and try to mislead And sell a dream just to get you on my team I came clean to keep down the beef Keep down my reach, you can keep all your teeth [Eminem] What we do under the covers should stay between the covers And the two of us and we ain't gotta be news coverage On the front page cover of "Buzz's New Lovers" And this is when the bitch get to showin' the true colors Cuz the truth of it, everything that I do's public And you'd love it if you could run and tell all your friends Guess who you just screwed, as soon as me and you've done it And save the used rubber to show 'em the proof of it But I guess it's do unto others as you'd have 'em do unto you But you better be careful of who you're doin' it to Cuz you never know when the shoe Could end up on the other foot and it backfires on you Cuz you think you want it then you want me, then you get me Then you got me and you're fucked cuz you'll be stuck with me For the rest of your life cuz if I get attached to you We'll be joined at the hip, I'll be so latched to you You'll be walkin' out the house and I'll run up and tackle you Chain your ass up to the bed and shackle you You don't think you're leavin' this house in that, do you? Not till I brand my name in your ass and tattoo you And have you walkin' out this bitch in turtleneck sweaters Scarves and full leathers in 90 degree weather Front on me? Never Cuz we gonna be together forever Right bitch? [gun cock] Right bitch? [gun cock, shot] [Hook - Eminem (singing)] Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions I'll kill you Bitch I'm fuckin' For real I'll make you suffer like I suffered If you fuck me then I'll make you fall in love [in the background of the hook] Hey lady, hey lady I don't think you really wanna be my girl (be my girl, be my girl, be my girl) Fuckin' with me can be dangerous (dangerous, dangerous) You never know what I really (be like, be like) (be like, be like, I'm your type) (And might even get a little bit crazy) (fall in love) (crazy) (fall in love) (crazy) (fall in love) (crazy)
Do or Die - Bustin Back(Bone Thugs Diss)1997
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- Publié par: gotsteeze92
Thématique: AK Back Belo Bone Bustin Chi-Town Chicago Die Do hip-hop N.A.R.D. or rap Thugs
CHITOWN CLASSIC. Mutha fuckaz bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back (x2) Verse 1 Mutha fuckaz at, war, an they line up at the door nigga what you robbin me for, bailin with the killaz took a shot at the door, nigga you ain't know ain't no Art of that War, fuck war we can take it to the streets, muthafuck Bone an it's on when we meet never ride alone cuz I roll one deep black four-five on me like a sheep, I creep in the mist of the fog through the dark at your home in your city it's a pity when you fuck with the Chi nigga if I die, then you got, dot to the dot to the dot an why, cuz you fuckin with the bitch killa like a lethal pilla, an smoke the 9 like a phat philla cuz I'm a straight at war, nigga fuck a Bone killa every bitch come ride wit a grown nigga, never zone nigga step into my zone, nigga feel tha vibe of a chrome infared beam an it see that your gone not many men that'll kill in they zone, we strong mutha fucka wanna run up then it's on, lets go an you been up to some, no play I'ma catch you on yo off day hit yo ass in the head wit a bat time to war play nigga hoes, an yo wife too, fuck yo bitch an your rap an yo style an yo life too ain't no tellin what we might do Rap-A-Lot muthafucka, an I'm down with the right crew an now I call for the right 2 split yo muthafuckin head down the center like like atomic BOOM! did yo dawg an you like who switch bitch 'fore you ask what which would you die soon (Chorus x2) We some windaz, K-I-L-L, kill be killed (mutha fuckaz bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back) Verse 2 Nigga whats all that bluffin 'fo steady mackin tough, but we know y'all some hoes steppin wrong to the SNY or Do or Die, the whole C-H-I gonna roll so what up bitch, you done fucked up now, pal disrespect the wrong town, clown step wit a fully, clip wit a bully, stop I gotta kill just gotta pull it, clone what an leave yo whole click get struck fuck around left Bone stuck, Bone fucked all your boys hollerin Bone duck, what was that children cryin fo tellin cuz we be goin to work this CHI town cap peela hit 'em up for knockin the world for a minute yo punk dont play so you better get a little nigga want war pack the ATF blast out yo whole gun started killin bitch faster, I hit the stash out get the cash out, I get the gas out, then we mashed out nigga, dash out, mash out, hit the next bitch an shout right now from the Lexus fuck Bone cuz it's on in my city, so stick it, stick it stick it, stick it, bitch now what? Verse 3 I'm sick of all this bullshit watch a muthafucka full flip, when I pull it can't wait til I see you, to bad I wouldn't wanna be you an ain't no doubt creep too, blast yo ass wit a three-two my four-five gonna meet you, Bone thug ass harmonies, you can't fuck wit the CHI town armory hit 'em all when they come wit these caulk those an puff the weed, so keep yo eyes on the master 3 come out an let us see, how much laughter jokes can be when you come here from that East 1999 for fuckin wit the wrong cat, seein me in yo hoes lap an what you lookin for, you gonna find losin holes in my gold gat in full ass do you muthafuckaz do you hoes laugh I know your high on green, you messed pass out all stressed up, I'm at the end of the world so catch up cuz we blast y'all keep in wit the masters an I'm in it to win it, will I serve a bitch I'm my brothers keeper til I, die an deserve this bitch (chorus x4) Verse 4 Better be remotivated wit a mack 10 masked assassin blastin, killin mutha fuckaz passion bullets crash we load them thangs so muthafuckaz seen hoes who strain I can hear they voices prayin, none of y'all bitches adapt to pain well if you can't pick up pain, pick up pain say my name, A to the muthafuckin K on that note nigga I close yo casket bastard that flower shit thats high an drastic supposed to be, y'all bitches ain't cold to me, it was told to me that y'all react to drama when it comes to guns an shit ain't gotta do the po's, yo click ain't too hard our click to serve a bitch only CHI town niggaz do run it like this only CHI town niggaz do run it like this only CHI town niggaz do run it like this take yo wig, flip you bitch, cross our roads we'll brake your souls, like Triple Darkness said we cold my 9 millimeter, oh shit, 1 clip, 2 clip an leave yo whole crew sick my dick an you hollin hot ones, my niggaz be hollerin hot ones dig my shit then I shot one, does that mean I got one that all you bitches better dodge for life you want pocket, heres yo strap(strap) fo life(life) (chorus x4)
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