Текст песни D-12 - Bad News, слова песни D-12

Текст песни D-12 - Bad News

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[Chorus]Brigade jump on a couple of punksNigga, we bad news(We bad news, nigga)To beef for realIf you step our way it`s onAnybody, everybody (Oh shit)Come onBrigade jump on a couple of punksThat`s how we`re moving it moving it moving itTo beef for realIf you step our way it`s onAnybody, everybody (that`s right)Come on[Kon Artis]We breaking every rule in the bookIllegal crooks that got your mind shookKon done with spells upPoisonous cookThe Kon ArtisMake way for the hell raiserMysterious neighborCuttin throats with broke CokeBottles and rusty razorsI ain`t the one to save you in a crisisI kick you while you`re downSnatch you up and ask you who`s the nicestBetter say meOr I`ll put your next to some vice cripsAnd squeeze until they lifelessI stayin confidence with my mindAbout being good or evilI`m deceitfulLethal when I leave youDead inside your blood brotherWhen your hand for help reaches outWe just chuckleNow where the fuck of how we is as individualsWe raise wrongPolitics and poverty got us head strongYou dead wrongIf you think you`ll make it out with all your limbsGrab your cameraSo we can put this on film[Kuniva]HeyDon`t get cut into hundreds over some dumb shitI advise you to run quick cuz we run thisGuns click on the reg regPut MCs on they death beadsEither that or leavin` `em walking on peg legsIn various locationsI`ll be wylin` out at placesI`m why they`re running outOf handicap parking spacesIntense dreamsYou want suspense? It`s endlessHow I massacre crewsLeave you solo and friendlessContact lens less then lifelessThe trifest MCYou never wanna fight withOr rock a mic withCarry a knife withDa Brigade on the night shiftPack this big dick that I use to fuck your wife withYou ain`t the nicestDerelicts with intelligenceLeaving your grill wide open like pelicansJust waitMy words penetrate through your vertebrateTil it snap your neck braceAnd crack your chest plateChorus[Kon Artis]You studies wanna job like assetsRough is ready to start teaching niggasIn ass whippin` classesBreaking glassesDamage crews by the massesShit talking like CassiusGet in your E-Class and dash bitchKon ArtisThe only man that can expand the cervixWith the tip of my boneGet in your girl and keep fuckingUntil she starts screaming "Leave me alone"Walking predaconeLooking for weak grade to set it onFrom dusk til dawn I bombWent through hell and remain calmThe devils to stir us to fight meJust to see what type of shit that I was onThose bastards is why they got burntAnd turned into crisp XXXXXWith lyrics hotter than lava comesIt`s urgentThat she splurge withBefore I merge withKuniva will make ya nerves emerge and splitHeard me bitchYou weren`t worthy with the micIs why I snatch itAnd people think and praise with words that I likeWith things that I say on youYou need someone to spar withPut you in the back of my trunkGet in my car trickRunning with nothing but thugsWith the fugWe more dangerous than L.A. cops with big clubsWho`s arresting you when you`re drunkYou sick munkSpitting up bills scriptures and gumpsTill you punks get the pictureGet it?If rap was a whore you couldn`t hit itI make it my businessTwenty four seven to try and stick it[Kuniva]Gotta get itI gotta give it to you non-stopBombs drop lyrical warfare we onslaughtDead bodies rotWe making your body rockLicking them off like lollipopsThat the shotty popKuniva snatch rolex chains, watches and ankletsDissin` the stank bitchPacking heaters to make you thank quickNow ain`t thisSomething you don`t want a piece ofDon`t worry about waiting these onesChillin` with me budsChorus

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