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Текст песни Gambino Family f C-Murder, Fiend, Mr. Se - Make`m Bleed

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[Silkk]Huh, what!These niggas have got me so and so.Shit they can`t get out of.Man, shit.Picture I got my niggas Gambinos.Serv-On, Fiend.The whole No Limit niggas behind me.This ain`t about no rappin no more.Fuck that.Why yall wanna start with us?Fuck a rap, fuck a rhyme nigga, fuck a dollar.I gots to get a nigga now.This ain`t no motherfuckin threat.This some real shit bitch.I`m military minded, motherfuckin livin the life of a soldierI gots to eat, now picture streets keep a nigga like me rollinSo yall done fuck with my dollars now I gotta take off my suit and my tieBitch every nigga that fuck with my click, automatically them niggasgoin have to dieThey done fuck with my dogs and I gotta break jaws like I break lawsGot them niggas all fucked up havin them have to sip through a strawWalk up to his casket nigga laughing, put a slug up in his jacketTell him if I ever see him again even if it`s hell, I think about itstarted blastingOh they don`t know, but I bet they goin know nowWhen I get to bust niggas duck, ?????????The rubbers still there, then they confined to a wheelchairIs he asleep, wakin him up, remember meI go to war[C-Murder]I make em bleed niggaNigga what niggaMake em bleed niggaNigga whatWatch my enemies bleed niggaMake em bleed niggaMake my enemies bleedWatch em bleed niggaWhat nigga whatMake em bleed niggaHm, watch my enemies bleed niggaWatch em bleed[Fiend]??????, womp wompThem bullets that ricochet have them niggas chomp chompAnd that goes for anybody that wanna do sumpn sumpnAint no almost dyin for nothingNo lying or bluffin boy, I`m high and I`m dumpin niggasSoldiers prepare for war and rest in peace??????, so run up the streetsShowin up for heat, makin it hot until it burnsSteady combat for sure it better to learnCapital F-I E-N last letter DAint no nigga out here goin up and wetter meFiend, Silkk The Shocker, Gambinos and Mr. ServSmokin away our nerves, compressions and by the birdYou ain`t heard, on the one seven them niggas do dirtAnd I bet my serve occur yall felt my every wordWhen I observe love to see you coppers solve meRemember I see murder before murder done saw me[Mr. Serv-On]Now motherfucker ask yourself, do you want your motherfuckin life tobe fairI didn`t think so, when I close my eyes and crush my tankYou better pray to your favorite saint that I`m shooting blanksSorry for you, that ain`t possibleCause when Pheno get Gotti to go to war to be between us nigga, itaint droppableIf it`s possible before the tripLet me split your chest so I can feel the stress you feel when youlook me eye to eyeSurprise, everybody around me tonight without a tank diesUntil you cowards realize my military intellectEngraved to me like a dead nigga name on a bitch neckSelect one more three and you get a nigga like meThe S to the E to the R to the VBelieve in this war shit you better believe that bitchGet against the war I`m do or die, battle readyAlways holding this motherfucking tank steady[C-Murder]Nigga I make em bleed niggaNigga nigga whatMake em bleed niggaHuh, I make my enemies bleed niggaNigga make em bleed niggaMake em bleedMake em bleed[Pheno]Deliver me father from this war all my enemies wicked devils withshovelsWanna destroy me over jealousyLosing my faith, my every step I see a stumbleSo much envy from niggas who hold they nuts wishing I crumbleWhen they start some hellTry to escape the shadow of my deathKnow that it`s coming for me could be my last final breathHow long will it lastTill my fortyfive is emptyGot no mercy for niggas I`m innocent till proven guiltyWho the fuck niggas takin us forBetter be ready for warCause I`m clutching uzi machines to blow up your car(BOOM!!!)[Gotti]Let the tables turn nigga, deadly bullets burnWhen will you bitch niggas learn you got to earn your stripesNigga my life aint rightIt`s quite bland living on the streets, I`m playin for keepsI never let you bitch made niggas worry meI got a team of young breeders catch us killing machinesQuick to run up your dreamsWith fully automatic mini fourteens by any meansWe bloodin up your scene, talkin bout beefI take this war shit deep, ready to dieFor what I believe is mine, see the money in my eyeGoin squeeze the four five and I`m blastin till my last dayLabel me a thug breeder till my grave[C-Murder]I make em bleed niggaWhat what whatMake em bleed niggaNigga whatI make my enemies bleedNigga whatMake em bleed niggaMy enemies goin bleedI make em bleed niggaNigga what nigga whatMake em bleed niggaI watch my enemies bleed niggaHuh, watch em bleedMy enemies goin bleed

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