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Текст песни Ant Banks f Mr. Ill, Rappin` Ron, Gangst - Bay Area Massacre

Ant Banks f Mr. Ill, Rappin` Ron, Gangst - Bay Area Massacre слова песни

It`s the Bayside (Massacre) The Bayside (Massacre) On and on and on (Repeat 2x)[Mr. Ill]I was missing from my christeningChewing on my writing pen persuing the enlightenmentTo tighten nitwit game and lighten dim lit brainsThe Rebirth, shit, I`m off the hook nowYou see dirt through these terse, you will get shook palBut look how children, be on some other shitWhen the brother split, he coming back double gripBubble fit (Now) Bola (How?) Up off that cola(Wow) Yo I done told ya (Blow) His life is overTreachery is out to get with me, mental telepathy is saving meI wear it like a badge of bravery, for safe haven seeCause the grave in me calling me, but I ain`t falling, GThey come in walls of three, I let `em all have heatI`m a let you know, check your testiclesBet you`re skeptical, with the letting go and wet you slowAnd your ho, she gets some too, see your crew get run throughFor you to undo, is like a llama learning kung fuDrama`s what I run you, mama`s what you`ll run toI`m a go on and dump you and make you something to slum toChump you forgot to ask him, I got that platinumJump you, I bag and burn him, and bad ones learn fromDesert tongues get stripped out, if you gonna jump ship shoutYou flipped out, then get clout, but that`s not what this shit`s boutYou salting my name, halting my fame, faulting my gameNiggas know I bring assault like the same It`s the Bayside (Massacre) The Bayside (Massacre) On and on and on (Repeat 2x)[Rappin` Ron]Fuck you bitch, I fish to fuck you quickAnd what you get, is no props, I`m blowing up your whole blockIt don`t stop, I`m on top of this going downNigga peep Ron flow, the lawn mower`s mowing nowAnd nigga I`m about to cut your grassSmash the gas, hit the block, adjust the mask and bust your assFuck the past, focus on the present tenseWith president and no paraphenalia or evidenceI`m heaven-sent but never repent so I won`t make it backBut if I go tell, fuck it, I might as well take a strapAs I bail through hell`s deepest dungeonI plunge in the fire pit, to see if I die quickOr if I get ressurrected and reincarnatedAnd when motherfuckers look to check, double R made itRappin` Ron, sending busters to trapping johnBlowing up so much shit niggas swore that I just got back from NamBombs drop when Ron cocks nine glocksAnd when the time`s hot my nine pops non-stopSo nigga why not bust a shot and leave fools deadCause fool I got chops and glocks in my toolshedWho said that you fled and Ron never stomped ya?Nigga, I`m a monster, you know Ron can conquerI`m the rawest flawless, Diddley Dog is the tallestAnd I`m the shortest, but notice that I flow thisYou`re bogus, you can`t get me, hit me or fuck with meThe shit be bumping, it`s just me and Ant DiddleyDumping, pumping, swelling fools` heads like a pumpkinAnd my assumption is that you`ll be shorter than a munchkinThe rhyme carrier, breaking the barrier and blasting yaAnd dogging you like a terrier on the Bay Area Massacre It`s the Bayside (Massacre) The Bayside (Massacre) On and on and on (Repeat 2x)[Gangsta P]Meet this gangsta nigga worser than Charles MansonAK in my motherfucking hand, I`m demandingNiggas who grab the mic and perpetrate this rap game, time to dust yaSNV soldier firm like they should`ve told ya, now it`s slaughterTriple-6 thoughts got me caught up like Anita in the raptureWhen I capture, ain`t no escaping you bastardsBow down to the devil taker, bodybag zipper creepMade can`t another nigga fade aFlow like I flow, eastside OHomicidal face-to-face, do you like `em detrimental?Flipping the script on my own shitDisrespecting, you going to feel 50 from this fucking clip, bitchPray for holy water cause I gotchaOn this Bay Area massacre It`s the Bayside (Massacre) The Bayside (Massacre) On and on and on (Repeat 2x)[Ant Banks]I get around like a carouselSo ain`t no motherfucker similar, equal, or either parallelIt`s no equivalent, so nigga don`t be ignorantBut different, cause what the nigga meant was insignificantA ligament is what I`m finna breaking then I wake is what I hit em withI make the nigga shake then penetrateAnd yeah I did the shit, for all you suckers and cluckersAnd motherfuckers causing ruckus, and bustas who think they hustlersWhat`s this world coming to? Crews is what I`m running throughYou`re tumbling, wondering, what the fuck I done to youCause one or two, I`m coming through, three or four, we can throwBut five six seven and eight, you gonna go to hell and waitUntil I get there, shit yeah, then it`s gonna be onCatch the homies come then he gone, if he would have only knownI ain`t to be fucked with, nigga I`m willing to buck shitThem niggas be rushing and buckingI still be ducking and fucking `em up quick It`s the Bayside (Massacre) The Bayside (Massacre) On and on and on (Repeat 2x)[Jock]Big fat dick out to you side busting, ho trusting assmotherfuckers out there, you know what I`m saying?Us East Bay niggas ain`t trusting no hoesBefore we trust a bitch we suck 1000 clapping dicksand swim through liquid shitA bitch ain`t nothing but a sympathetic wreckAll she fall to the toilet and break her motherfucking neckBitch, back on up and recognize young Jock for the 95 or 96Coming dope for my nigga Ant Banks, you know what I`m saying?He ain`t bullshitting with you motherfuckers out here115 Subrandy Park til I die, bitch

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