Текст песни Freddie Foxxx f M.O.P. - Industry Shakedown
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"I am not now, what I was yesterday.. and I am not now what I shall be tomorrow.." "I mean, this shit is way out of control"".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on.."[Billy Danze]Since it`s a brand new year, I got a brand new attitudeand a brand new way to come at a dude (SALUTE!)You remember the staff, that mastered the fine artof lettin the nines bark on the ave (NOWWWW)If you don`t know me then don`t act like you doAnd if you plan to blow me, you bet` not act like you want to(Criminal instincts!) I still got itIf a thick bitch try to throw a pick, I`ll still spot it(Glory and ??) Foxxx, I`m a survivorI raise hell with a .25, to show you I`m liveCousin - I put my hand on the good book, and overlookthe deepest crew, and split a motherfuckin throat(It`s the "Murder He Wrote") I stick to the plan,I`m close to my fam - and I`m a very emotional manI told you that Danze, was out of control?? ?? ?? ?? ?? - the masta!"People! People!""I am not now, what I was yesterday.. and I am not now what I shall be tomorrow.." "This shit is way out of control"".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on.."[Lil` Fame]C`mon! When the last time you seen a nigga that blast rhymeson some rap ??, fill and bust the gat quick, fuck that shitI`m the nigga you love to hate, the thug that waitfo` yo` ass in the bushes with the AK-eFirst I call yo` name, whisperinThen I +LIFT+ yo` ass and have a snub-nose whistlinYou can think shit`s sweet cause I rapI still split a nigga head like a canteloupe(BITCH!) and I`m dopecause I master the shit, plaster the shitA true hip-hop nigga, the last of the shitLil` Fame, B-K born, been doin thissince the days of B-D-K, and TJ SwanNigga you choose, when I do `em boom so bash and bruiseand confuse `em, wait a minute did I lose `em?I`ma put it down baby, fuck these kidsI will splash `em and ask `em who the fuck I is?The masta!"People! People!""I am not now, what I was yesterday.. and I am not now what I shall be tomorrow.." "I mean, this shit is way out of control"".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on.."[Freddie Foxxx]That`s right..My heart is colder than icicles in PolandNiggaz hate to see when Bumpy get mad, what I be holdinTry to shit on me I won`t hesitate, blow out your colonNever registered a gun that I had, I like them hot and stolenAnd I don`t leave no spares like I was bowlinStrike a nigga chest, right in the pocket like Ryan - NolanAnd I`ll run you down, stomp yo` ass, and leave you swollenPick up your cash, take all your burners and keep it rollinTriple X raised, Bumpy, I be John BlazeThat venom shit that I`ve been spittin from, back in the daysSmashin MC`s, countin the ways, you want it?Blowin rappers up in bunches like, rap bouquetsI`m such a real nigga I take it to +Blaze+and tell `em make it "51 Greatest Niggaz of All Time"or I shoot up the pageI`m still the nicest nigga, fuck my ageHand to hand I whup yo` motherfuckin ass, live on stageI never claim to be, somethin I`m notI`m a thug, and I die with it, like it or notAll the real niggaz wild with me, feel my rhymeNow who baldhead rules in ninety-nine?[F] Who keep the real shit bangin in ya?[M] The masta![F] Who take a block and start swangin with ya?[M] The masta![F] Who still mic ready, send it to ya?[M] The masta![F] Knuckle game tight, black and blue ya[M] The masta! "We need real niggaz to bring it back.. so this is what it comes down to huh?""I am not now, what I was yesterday.. and I am not now what I shall be tomorrow.." "I mean, this shit is way out of control"