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Текст песни Kool G Rap - Mobsta`s

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I dreamed that I was at a club scene where all the thugs beEvery criminal mug be, living in luxury, what the fuck G?That must be Bugsy, in the black tux over there with LuckyBring my heater, niggaz might try to slug meTake me out in back of the club and buck me, and touch meI felt a hand tug me then turnin around I peeped the lovelyFly face, fat ass gave me a glass of bubbly, said, "Compliments of Bugsy," then took me across the persian rug to plug meHe shook my hand and hugged me; thought he would do me uglybut he dug me, pockets chubby said, "Nino where them drugs be?"Over there by the derby, buy they dirty devils from meto keep my paper sturdy, yo word GI ain`t afraid to get my hands dirty, you heard me?I be D and fuck all that living thirsty, so Ninodo his out in Jersey, showin no mercy, with Frank Nittywho else and, some nigga with a Babyface that they called NelsonBad for your health, Machine Gun Kell` and your DillingerDeath messenger, known to carry the six cylinderLook for my army, fatigues to Giorgio Armani`sHoldin the Tommy, no one can harm me; Will and Tommytried to alarm me and quote, he turned to smoked salamiDead as a motherfuckin zombie, full of my ammoWith Bugs Mirando, against the grain so, gotta send himover the rainbow, he must be brain slow, caught him downat the train po` in Santo Domingo, left him for deadTwo bullets in his Tango, like how that movie Shane goFrank Costello, hostile fellow, he murders while remainin mellowbut most of the niggaz on his team was yellowCold blooded veins flowin with red Jell-oThere`s Joe Adonis, had mad dramas, won`t hesitateto put you in pajamas, fly hooker fine as the PocahontasBeauty queen you`ll wanta pok-her-hiendasFrank broke a promise between the organized crimers and old timersCostello gotta go six below, nobody voted noto veto, so they hit him with a hollow torpedoUp in his torso, he ain`t a boss so, he can gowithout ever lettin the whole police force knowLex Diamond was scheamin on Capone`s scrollWanted to own his whole zone, it leaked outThey shot him at a pay phonewith the big chrome, his whole wig blownBlood flowin from out his flesh and bonesAt the wake at the funeral home it`s havocFamily got hit up with automaticsNon-stop static inside the racketsJack McGern was burnin split Joe Adonis cabbageThe underworld was goin savagePretty Boy Floyd was non-void, unemployed, he destroyed shitwith the Infamous click, wasn`t to be toyed withMad jealous of all the liquor sellersShinin with wine cellars, turn em from hood dwellers to GoodfellasMe and Nitty was like bank tellers, nothin niggaz could tell usWe drove all over, I pushed a shiny yellow TestarossaMoved on it closer get the toasterStarted to feel like death was closer, I hit Capone hardMurder him and his bodyguard in they car and dust the chaffeurBeef over, I blew him like a supernovaNiggaz nicknamed me, The Black CobraThe Lady Casanova, yo I`m even deadly when I`m soberAct like you got a chip on your shoulderAnd blast the two right through your boulderMoney you didn`t know they shoulda told yaNigga you fuckin with a soldier, wake up and smell the FolgersNiggaz out here done lie in piss to cover up the odorOperations from here to Minnesota to DakotaBut yo here comes Greasy Thumbs, who wants to get the easy fundsHe whispered in my eardrum"Let`s take over the entire city, and split the dough Me you and Frank Nitty and Siegel and that`ll make the bank pretty"No doubt before we go we gotta murder John TorreYo get all his territory dough and end the story yo

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