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Текст песни Do Or Die - Promise

Do Or Die - Promise слова песни

Intro/Chorus:The last thing that I saw was when he criedShot him in the face and walked away before he died(repeat 4X)Verse One:I`m pacin the flo` with the fo`-poundVisualizin graphics while he talkin, givin me the low downMy nigga went away in ninety-three and died instantlyNow I`ma show the nigga you kilt and what he meant to meI put his photos in my fo`-do`I know where the nigga be kickin it atMe at him poppin it at the same hoeMy conversation be on royaltiesShe loyal to me, and I`ma get her to kill the nigga for meUhh, it seems his life is in my handsAnd I don`t plan to let it slip through the way you kilt himI`ma kill youDespite the fact that I`ve been shot beforeAs long as I get this bitch-ass nigga I don`t mind, dyin, so Take the lock off the pound like a pro Grab an extra clip make sure I don`t come shortPull up and mad dog his whole cribHocus pocus motherfucker I`m in your face with this hot steelThe thrill to kill is unbearableI told the bitch to close her eyesSend up the roots give something terribleThe ultimate payback is revengeTNT and cement shoes, plus the way he went was cool! Seventeen shots, top hip-hop Fuck, the world, cause the world fuckin youThat`s how we serves on this late nightPump pump chump chump rump pump fools stay tightChorusVerse Two:Now who the fuck I suppose to follow?Is it them honkies in the White Houseor that nigga drinkin out that forty bottle?Either way it goes, I`m eager to bloodshedI`m catchin one plus one equals two to the foreheadCareer was callin alcohol was chemically made to wrap usSo when I swab, the neighborhood crab is where he left usOn the street, the mud was wiped from who survivedHe wanted me dead, cold red and blood he had to dieSlapped that ass with this Mac-10It`s just so hard when you depart, make that chest do a backbendBend back easy to the liquor sto`Cut me a four-oh, and up a four-five on this Korean hoeCuff the loot and bit one slowlyReverse my coat plus half a block I done some dirtDem a knows meThere`s no endin for this madnessI had the situation turnin till I started drinkin this mad shitNow there`s a hole in this bucket (in this bucket)In the chick I had to stick for the lick, fuck itCrack the fo` and drunk it boldlyAll the boys was tailin behind me, but they didn`t even knows meSo then they hit the blue lights, I bent the U rightZipped past the red light, and it became a motherfuckin street fightChorusVerse Three:Altitude, a level where a nigga show no gratitudeMore like attitudeHands on pumps, bodies in trunksVictim face down, in that trunk rum-pum, pum pumMy mission to decease individualsWhen night falls I crawl like black widowswith barrels in the middleBlaow, cause I like to move the crowdWatch em turn cold as they bodies pileEvaporate like lightning as fast as fuckA small armed tec hit like an eighteen wheeler truckPut his head in his hands, cause I don`t give no fuckAshes to ashes and bust when I mustCackling these bodies, that I`ve turned to dustSix million ways to die, one more is a plusI revolve like revolvers, and answer all challengeSOS cut your ass off betterChorus

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