Текст песни Celly Cel f Spice-1 - Killa Kali, слова песни Celly Cel f Spice-1

Текст песни Celly Cel f Spice-1 - Killa Kali

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Celly Cel:Murder One, Motherfuckrs Call it Redrumdoin niggaz in and let them shells pile up from dumpin on these niggas in my motherfuckin face I breaks em off a taste of that Ciggety Cel and Spice..Spice 1:Gettin` it on like Marvin Gaye, I`ll meet you by the motherfuckin dock of theEast Bay [blew]Kill em off like this, ba-da-ba-ba-ba-bye,them slugs couldnt spill me, them niggaz shoulda killed me..Now I wanna know who they are, when I put some slugs in them niggaz kill em off in they car..Celly Cel:You see, they cant fuck around with niggas whos so quick to blast, so quick to put these slugs up in your assThey be a hundred miles and runnin when they see me comin, bringin more funk than the pussy on a yeast infected woman So kick the flow, you see a nigga stompin with that `H` on my back choppin these fools in half with my MackSpice 1:Mass motherfuckin murder they aint breathin`, that niggas wheezin,hot slugs got him freezin`Coughin and he`s soundin like he got a cold, but hes chokin off that Redrum, whole fuckin body numb..~Chorus~:Redrum leave your body numb, blast dum-da-dum-dumRetalliation is a must where im from..Redrum leave your body numb blast dum-da-dum-dumdrinkin Redrum cause I`m 187 proof....Repeat ChorusSpice 1[Blaaaw]Murder in the first and shit, beat a nigga dead body with the pistol grip, playa..Sp-Spice 1 often shoots, kickin knocked out niggas in the head with bootsI got my motha fuckin choppa, pop a cap, in your ass cause you cant stop a psychopathic motherfuckin nut, snatch all your fuckin guts, leave your ass in a ditch all opened up..Kickin` the tales of the niggaz who got crept on, blow out his fuckin brains, cause i was slept on..Celly Cel:Now I`m posted with a chopper in my coat full of Hennesey, fixin` to let my 40 spit out thirty-two when I see, these niggas that wanna test a playa swingin` from my nuts, pull my mighty Mack and let the street sweeper sweep him up..The only thing I leave behind is casings on the ground, Lookin for the snitches on the block so I can buck em down..I gets my Clown with every round that I let fly, trigger happy niggy in the hood, die nigga die funk for life, when they smoke me that`s when I`m done, so take a sip of this Red motherfuckin` Rum....~Chorus(2x)~Celly Cel:Call me the Undertaker, call me the casket closer, fillin niggas up with lead like they fill Shwisher`s up with doja, at the graveyard countin` the bodies I left in the mud, I break em off, ain`t nothin but buckin` till they spittin blood, but niggas dont feel me, they wanna kill me but these fools dont know me, I rolls them like a blunt, fill em with slugs and bury them slowlyInfrared beam gleam, he`s dead on the scene, shot in the spleen, got two in the chest he`s off the scene, Its C-Celly Cel and Spice 1 sp-splittin wigs, its murderin` so some of that Redrum come take a swig.[Blaaaw]Spice 1:These motherfuckin nuts if you wanna murder meharder to kill than your average motherfuckin `G`put a cap up in that ass, nigga with a gat thats quick to blast,raisin up outta the funkwith a chrome four four and a black ski mask, killin for the cash, mobbin` that ass, when so many of these gang buckshots shatter my glass, mashed on the block and I kept on bustin`Gotta let them know I`m not no Midnarc

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