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Текст песни 9th Prince f Islord, P.R. Terrorist - Slang Killaz

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[singer]Hmm.. oooh.. ooh..Killa Beez.. Killarmy..[9th Prince]Eh-yoA Soviet deep in Paris, Playboy rabbits want carrotsLuxury marriage, 9th ain`t havin itI keep the forty-five automatic like MathematicsStart terminatin savages, I`m raw like `caine to easy addictsStreet tactics, million dollar casketsOn biblical war, perform Michael Jackson Thriller but way illerA slave killer, protected by Shaolin and Brooklyn Zu guerillasUnder my pillow, I sleep with grenades, untraceable heatersLay deeper than scientific readersMy cipher sounds will ding pound, I blast you on ya nightgownKidnap ya child, might give him to the crowdOn my way Uptown in my `95 MilleniumSeen Killa Sin and `em, let niggas sound feminineRemember 9th Prince ill forever, I get up in `emMy style is like runnin` up in small town banksBulletproof tanks, never bust blanksAlways suffer with shank[singer]Killa Beez.. we will sting you..Killa Beez.. Killarmy..[Islord - over singer]Aiyo aiyo once againWe stingin` y`all mothafuckas cuz I don`t give a flyin` fuckAbout none of y`all niggas out hereCuz if you ain`t none of my mothafuckin` Killarmy comradesFuck y`all!Yo, check the topic to this essayIt`s murder in the first, ese?As I bust a slug through yo` fragile statueAnd that`s actual, precise timed and on point like a marksmanFour-four, rubber grip, Summer of Sam specialist, so take thisFour-hunded grain thought that`ll pierce ya craniumFrom the rear, I don`t give a fuck, this is my yearI`m takin this rap shit back from the wackFuck who you are kid, fuck where you representin atCuz basically my mentality is on some `93 shitWhen you had to Protect Ya Neck in this shitTo be an MC, now it`s al about the tight clothesCrossed over flows, platinum jewelery to get a plaque in the industryBut never the I-S-L-to the O-R-DI keep my shit muddy like my Timbs be, you fake ass MC`s[singer]Killa Beez.. Killarmy..Killa Beez.. we will sting you..[P.R. Terrorist]Aiyo TerroristI`m on the block like any manThe difference between me and you is I understandYou askin` questions, "What`s that shit up in my hand?"Answer your questions, I fire that shit up in ya panBitch nigga, understand? I`m the P-R-T, era is thisHis lyrics are unique and his vocals are crispBang that shit in ya Jeeps or on ya block with the fifthSo front on his, kid, front on this`Til I could let this shit that`s in my hand light up my wristAnd let this shit descend in like E-V ya chestI`m far from the best, I`m more like the worst you ever seenSpit green phlegm from blood same color as my jeansAnd my boots`ll be brown, get up, the street`s downLet the beat hound cuz beef pound, `round the blockThis is hip-hop, niggas fucked around and went pop[singer]Killa Beez.. Killarmy.. (x3)Killa Beez.. we will sting you..

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