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Frukwan f Lady Tigra

Ready 4 War

275 3 часа назад

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[Intro: Frukwan (Lady Tigra)]Oh shit, I don`t believe this shit, yo babe(What`s wrong honey?)Yo babe, we gotta get the fuck out of hereGet the kids, get your shit (Where are we going?)You hear that shit, it`s on, shit is goin` down(What is goin` down?) We gotta get the fuck out of hereI gotta protect mines (But we in this together)Fuck that, I ain`t tryin` to hear that, now lets go, lets goYo, yo [Frukwan]Top breeze, in fill smoke chokin` your lungsHeart rate gozzle, like you was drunkPanic spreadin` wide yo, it`s gettin` dark outsideWalls of crime, ready to strike, ain`t much timeSecondary flares, so get prepared for the heatGears and metal shells that be breakin` the streetsConcrete ready for war, yo, word to the motherFuck around, it`s the real band of brothersOut flank, position and rank, M1 tankDiggin` the trench, look out for the land minesWalk The Green Mile, and I snipe the crookFuck you bitch, givin` up my life for thisCause and effects, dead souls won`t regretLive to learn, dues that I paid to earnCivilize in response, yo I`m wrong to trustAin`t no one alive that could fuck with us [Chorus 2X: Frukwan & Lady Tigra]My brothers ready for war? (Yeah!)Ready, knock down the doors? (Yeah!)Time to find their heads on the floor? (Yeah!)Can we keep it one for all? (Yeah!) [Lady Tigra]Ya`ll niggas wanna test my skillsI aim squeeze and cock deals, set you on a burning chillGet you shaking up the side, cause of the words you feelWanna sell out for the bucks, pluss the house on the hillGot no time for the truth, so you packin` the steelGot a bullet for your boss, `fore them quiets reveal [Frukwan]Lookin` for scraps, bottom dead corpse for mapsPlenty more layin` flat, yeah I`m after thatCreepin` the fridge, so I lay await in the ditchFlippin` the switch, throw your fuckin` ass to bitsAll alone in the world that be cold as iceSacrifice, images is rushin` my siteActin` strange, at times be forgettin` my nameWalkin` over skulls and brains, part remainsBlood is spilt, see it on my homeboy`s kiltFeelin` the guilt, wakin` up in cold sweatsToasted, fuckin` with the rats and roachesMake a brother cry when you see a man coverd with fliesNo lies, no disguise, no alibisJust lettin` off a smell that be worse then hellStick it with hits, bullets strip, this is itSo welcome to the bottomless pits [Chorus 2X] [Frukwan]Yo, airborne yo I bomb, word is bondMy spies penetrate, never fail they gather entailWanna lick a few silence, kid stop the violenceFor the advance, ten inch guns releasin` gasMove they grind, diminish, completely finishRaise the flag of the gods, sun, moon, and the starsStar trooper, black laws, enforced officersCougin` up, tossin` off metals of violenceMet at the scholars, feedin` off the greeds of dollarsPropaganda is random, rips and tantrumsFeel me, then drop the anthem, yo [Chorus 3X]

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