Текст песни Brand Nubian - Lick Dem Muthaphuckaz
Brand Nubian - Lick Dem Muthaphuckaz слова песни
"cos no matter who you are, youre still catchin bullets, god"[lord jamar]You like to taste the lead, well get your face fedAfter Im done, you rather suck on pencilsHere comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your bodyAs I walk over the shit and spit outta heartNow brothers talk shit and cant back itThats why I had to fit em with a full metal jacketPeel his cap once cos I know its all it takesWatch the muthaphucka bawlin, his body catch the shakes (blast)Just before he die, ima look him in his eyeAsk the nigga how he figure he was big enough to tryThe muthaphuckin g-to the o-to the dI told ya couple times that the gods must be crazyBut ya didnt listen, so now ya on a missionTo get an autopsy, a raw c-o, ya cant stops meNow tell me is there anybody elseBefore I put my ak back on the shelfCos I put in work like job corpsNiggas talk shit and get jerked and robbed forTheir life by a knife or a gunSo when ya see me comin, nigga, run"see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""cos no matter who you are, youre still catchin bullets, god"*repeat*[sadat x]Somebodys dead, a whole crowd formedThe cops aint even come yet, moneys dead in the streetSomebody called his people and they come downstairs screaminSix girls cryin wild cos money had a childA good dick, couldnt even stand the .44 lickDead quick, the funeral is strictly closed-casketAnd ol aunt faith, her baby fingerpaintsMy moms know the time so she wanna send me down to alabamaI gotta cousin, says shes got some friendsShe says they strictly fuckin, I could get away from buckinShe tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is everywhereAnd sex is but a word, it aint shit I aint heardTell my moms I aint leavin, my crew said to stayMy crew Im believin so fuck it anywayI got my mob from the rule, that live by the cruelAnd my crew from courtland ave. always say theyll set it offAnd if I choose, whos somebody might dieAnd if they dont die, they wont be able to walkPump slugs in his back, hes talkin pussy talk"cos no matter who you are, youre still catchin bullets, god""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""cos no matter who you are, youre still catchin bullets, god"*repeat*[lord jamar]Well hey muthaphuckaz, its the dread with the 9Lead to the head of you devils, now its bedtimeI said Im not the nigga to be playin outIll leave your body layin out the sid, talk shit and youll get lickedGet hit by a dread whos fed with the nonsenseLeave you red, where my clip empty out his contentsSpill your guts when I fill ya up with the flame juiceNiggas nuts, I had to fuck em up and use my name looseSome silly goose, we be down on the subwayHe gets no love cos hes rubbin me the wrong wayDisrespectin, infect the massesSo I elect to come direct and disect some assesMy nigga passes the gat, rat-a-tat-tatNow you shut your fuckin trap cos you was who is fuckin atI got you suckin at the chrome like a nippleThe only way your ass is goin home is as a cripple[sadat x]And then I peed on niggas, came the absolute worstLost compassion for humans, and then smack up they momsRan and got the arms, from under the mattressMy little man satan got somethin in his jacketLet me get to work and Ill release the swarmMy man mean a lot these daysI got the hash, cash plus my people raise me wellBring it to em x, and well take the weightRun and get the mac from the park ave. locationBronx location, wit a extra bag of clipsPlus I want it tight and I dont play that muchSo Ill have all the reefer and set up all the stockAnd everybodys fuckin, yo money, she wasnt greatYou just got mad, ya girl got videotapeSo save the noise, niggas, cos I cant hear"cos no matter who you are, youre still catchin bullets, god""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""see I had to lick em" "punk muthaphucka""cos no matter who you are, youre still catchin bullets, god"*repeat x3*