Текст песни Da Beatminerz f Cappadonna, Ghostface Ki - Brace 4 Impak (Promo) *
Da Beatminerz f Cappadonna, Ghostface Ki - Brace 4 Impak (Promo) * слова песни
* cut from the final release[Ghostface Killah]Yea, yeaIt`s like rap pa`, huh? What?Y`all bitch-ass niggas, what? What?Leave a mark on your face, dukeWord, uh-huh, you fake fucksEh-yo, eh-yo, eh-yo..I bathe in a tub of guns, dry off with the clipsNow I`m automatic Jack, that`s what I`ve becomeGangsta lean leanin, peach cobbler pockets fit the gram crackerOutfit you still Dream of Jeanie inKings, stay `greein, nightly prince Of EgyptPlenty of days I read up, skiied up, whips all beat up7:30, the sky is fallin, the most of this dyed with dirty urinesIt`s the dark-skinned Kris KringleCrisp bangle material, boggle minds how I popped up in your cerealRocks the eagle beat with the rocks pushed inPediatric wildin, grippin the floors like cushionSamuel Jackson, Action Jackson, Mike Jackson, StatenDusthead niggas that`ll have you laugh, you callQuicker, and we brawl in big arenas, G&CCatch me in the spot with a guillotine[Hook x2: Ghostface Killah]In the back of the church, my book be the Book of LifeDonated nothin, hit the preacher wifeThis go to all real niggas that be shootin diceStashin ya cracks and maggots stick to me in life[Kool G. Rap]Eh-yo we pot of soil, shot our nines of chromeJust watch how many minds get blownWhen I cock mines behind your domeThey gon` find your bonesWith your top popped behind your homeHavin a stumb` runnin to find ya phoneB.G.F. and when we the kind to roamRoll through ya hood and we shine the stonesBlind every dime in the zoneShit on every line in the poemAnd drop a jewel like a diamond in Rol`B.G.F. war ones, let the fours dump in the forefront with your horse onesYour body found inside of a Ford trunk, smellin like four skunksBlast up and cut into four chunksShot down and not found for four monthsWho playin outfield without a chest shield?Wanna move? Choose ya weapon of steelNigga we `bout reppin for realOnly take a second to peelShould`ve known there was a Tec in the deal, nigga[Interlude]Yo man, you spoke to that dude about that situation?- Yeah man, everything`s straight, everything`s cool, manI made the connectionYo man, I hope it ain`t no Ohkeedoke, manI won`t have no bullshit- Once he touch down, everything will be coolYou hear me, mothafucka?{*beat changes*}[Cappadonna]Yo yo, what up? What up?W.T.C. in the battery, Da BeatminerzShaolin, BrooklynYoThe heat`s still risin, y`all gon` get itIt`s me with the fitted, chain hanginWith the flossy knitted, comin back for all y`all niggas that shittedOff the vacation, God-U-Nation`s inside the gat truckI don`t give a fuck, Killa Bees merge with the MC`s for lifeNigga night out, ladies too, floss too muchIt`s time to jump you, live on the avenueThe fly Gucci`s, I could never sweat y`all hoochiesPillage for life, we don`t have to shineWu-Tang in the cut, we all engaged with itDon`t never get stuck, Beatminerz got the permitJail niggas keep food in the toiletI can`t call it, three months on the busNo God-degree, W.T.C, we ain`t changed a bitDirty in the beast but we still thick{*explosion, followed by glass shattering*}