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Текст песни Killah Priest f Ras Kass - Vengeance

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[Intro: Killah Priest]Yeah... Priesthood again, Killah PriestProverbs, the whole unit, Savoy up in hereYou.[Killah Priest]Nigga wanna front, get him with the pumpBag a body up, on back of the truckWhoever this, ain`t hear from sinceBeretta`s spit, then I`m off in the trenchOnce the head spit, dust off my printsBullet wounds left more than an inchSix in him and four in his bitchYa`ll should just stop and just call it quitsOnly gonna end up in the morgue or the ditchWhen I start rhyming, put my all in itI ain`t got time for no baller shitOne clip, take a nigga to the exitPray that he meet death quickPoison body like asbestosShot him when the tech spitAt the same time, aim nines, canine[Chorus 2X: Killah Priest, Ras Kass]So what ya`ll want, dog, what`s the deal?I ain`t got, nothin` for ya`ll, but lots of steelI ain`t, runnin` from ya`ll got shots to peelI ain`t, fallin` cuz ya`ll, cuz my heart stays real[Ras Kass]Yeah, looky here, ain`t no crooky herePunk pumps no fear or Kool-AidPump shit the opposite of what you feel, fuck what you sayWanna see me trapped (uh-huh), fucked in the game (okay)Locked up in the pen, or, caught by the flamesNah, caught up by the same thing, glock to your brain chainMaintainin` these strange days, pains, what this fame bringsBut how you gon` stand out, with your hand out, beggin` like a bitchExpect me to do you a favor, and get you richFaggot, I don`t owe you shit, so quit, don`t show you shitExcept, when I`m makin` sure you, who spitEither it`s this microphone click, either way that go is a hitSo please believe, thanks to gullies and get gats, so easily[Chorus w/ Killah Priest ad-libs][Killah Priest]Nigga still wanna beef with court policeYour code on the streets, is backwards, manAs we hold heat, put holes in your jeepNigga, what you preach, you should practice andThis gat in my hand put you back in the landSix feet deep sleep, eternal, they sold heat in infernoWatch your body drop while your soul leaps externalBullet pop like Three`s Company did to ColonelI gotta taste for war, that`s why I lick shotsAnd hate for ya`ll, bigger than hip hop, nigga stopYa`ll not street, ya`ll not Priest, ya`ll not Ras, ya`ll straight trash[Chorus 2X][Outro: Killah Priest]Yeah, Killah Priest, Ras KassFor you and yours, from the force, the HorseThat`s right ("the wicked"), 2002, 2003, whateverWhat it`s gon` be... pop off

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