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Текст песни Beanie Sigel, Drag-On, InfraRed, NuChild - The Hood

Beanie Sigel, Drag-On, InfraRed, NuChild - The Hood слова песни

Shit, this shit right here...is for the thugs in the street Do yall here me?Shit, and this shit right here...will get you mugged in the street [Beanie Sigel]Beanie Sigel hit hard, and I`ll wire ya jawTrademark niggas eyes, give them permanent scarsTwist backwards, never catch me rollin cigarsOnly cock and blow `dro out of perservative jarsOn the block serving like I never heard of the lawCops hit the spot fuck it, mad bro to barFuck crack, flip powder, I aint takin` a lossPlus if I get snatched, its less time for the songI was been known to stroll the block, hold the glockBlow dro, pick up doe, reload the spotI`m the shit with crushed ice and some arm and hammerI`m the reason why smokers steal car antenna`sI get bricks, so you know I make big nicksthe size of Chiclets, that make you pricks sickWhile you try to profit, i just flip quickY`all niggas know my flow be sick, my doe be quick [InfraRed]Now when you wake upI`m wiping the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gunHolding your son, smoking BransonBlowing smoke in your face, I want the ransom and someHis shit`ll get the opposite of handsomeI mean I got to come cleanI`ve done bagged up and served everything you`ve seen in the feds magazineI`m what y`all haven`t seenI swallow kerosene and piss out gassolineStrike a match and burn the fucking sceneI`m no joker - I could blow you into smokeand make your man a second hand smoker.I`m so vulgar - I`m sendin` niggas straight back to their makerBroke, with a PlayStation for a CD player, see me player?I dont even play that shitI just spit and have the whole hood sayin` my shitYall got a bible? Well pray in that shitWhile I smoke a scripture, load up the guns then come to rip ya[NuChild]This be the realest shit I ever wroteGun up in your mouth, hands around your throatChoke nigga choke, I`m dopeRoll me up and smoke, on contactNiggas react, and play me backFor doe, I`ll murder ever nigga not on this trackI spit back, at any nigga claimin` he teflonThe best on, be the next nigga get stepped onA sick dude, type to ask God "You wanna battle?""I could care less, send me hell I like to travel"After waxin` him, I wax youSmack you, clap you, and thats twoNiggas I left lookin` like statuesI have to, bring it to these cowards that talk hardSome jail shit? Never even walked through a junk yardI thump hardMake a nigga yell for crew quickA true bitch, eat a nigga up like a chew-stickToo rich, is what I plan to be in the 9-9Its all mine, Fagots ride bench when its crunch timeSo bump mine, make a nigga lean off the opiumYou EthiopianWillie niggas, yeah we scopin `em, and ropin `emDo a nigga Rosewood styleHangin` by his weak picture, callin` his moms and his child [Mysonne]Its Mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right palmPoppin` niggas in their sleep so they die calmKill or be killed, thats the shit that I`m onIts desparoto style, shooting at them side armI`m gone, see I`m dope like heroinAnd my guns got scopes, so they zero inHere on in, know I fear no menAnd mutherfuck shootin` five, here go tenKnow that if you start a problem, there`s no endYou tough? Fight death and be a hero thenNiggas call me Poppiseed, I`ll pop your seedAnd move bricks on the block thats too hot to breathI`m a real type of nigga, that cock and squeezeY`all them second guess fagots, that cock and freezeSo I fuck with real niggas, like The Lox and DAnd yall niggas got problems, just watch and see [Drag-On]I`m the kid with the unlaced boots, but`ll lace youLeave a hole in your facial, the size of a bagelAll my bullets hit, never graze youIf you never was shit, I`ma promise you thisI`ma front page you, I`ma young`nThe first one there, and the last one to get to runningUnless you tell me the cops comingCuz I like to feel assed out, so when they trap me I blast outI`m quiet my gun gotta bad mouthI wake up with the mad southYou know how many chinks and jews Drag`s done dragged out, on a cash route?Cuz when I walk in, stop the talkingI dont give a fuck if its a nigga with a walkmanI`ma put him in a coffinSoon as I step inI`m runnin` up on the nigga with the thick lensI`m tryin to get the benz with the thick rimsDouble R, soon half of us`ll goto jailThe best studio, 16 bars to post bail

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