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Текст песни Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - 6 Feet Unda

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[Reverand Tom - Kool Keith]Carole Lewis, may you rest in peaceHere today, we are giving a wakeReverand Tom, and a lot of you other people out therein the so-called industry, executivesMajor promotional people that have diedand lost their livesI will throw a little sand as the Reverandand let`s pray everybody, gather aroundLet`s close our eyes for one second with a moment of silenceI`m tired of you watered down figuresY`all major record company watered down minionsTake what I createMassive audience bite my innovative stuff and duplicateCasium trinity..Cats are bitin me, all the hype and, big companiesspend 8 million, videos recoupedYour street team, retail hype and MTV and BETRotation radio, you know you barely sold 100,000Don`t open your mouth, turn in your mastersYour marketing plans, commercials and billboardsBig ads the cover of VibeActin like you get paid, you haven`t seen a check in YEARSDon`t front, you face disaster deduction from your royaltiesZero ratings, you lease Bentleys with no insuranceYour contract is up it`s time to check MaseYou got the lawyer lookin at you on the next dealYou`re unsuccessful, Ampex reelsI know how you fake niggaz feelWe will pray in churchWe will drop sand, we will burn youAshes to ashes, dust to dust[Thee Undatakerz]Yeah, that`s rightWe`re gonna bury you six feet deepSix feet deepHa ha, hahahahahaha![Thee Undatakerz]Terminatin rappers contracts, careers are doneNo funds, obsolote, your bank statement read noneTriple zero you dare, when freestyles get doneSmokin sherm in cemeteries with Makaveli`s sonDeep conversations, got me watchin for hateThis industry is full of jealous fake envious snakesI squash pretty flowers, take cash, take candy from childrenRun inside a bank broke and come out with a millionFuck hangin out with niggaz runnin with problems come upBorn in killer California where niggaz ride to come upAnd stay with real hustlers, livin phonies die to come upLook at these fake thug niggaz tryin to imitate `PacYou ain`t a gangster cause you bounce in the trey with hood flags onDisrespect the city I`m from and get blast onI drag niggaz names through the mud and the dirtUndatakerz love to cut a nigga in front of his motherWe smother motherfuckers, no matter white or a brotherFamous rappers found dead, nobody gotta discoverANYTHANG, we did it, don`t gotta wonderYou don`t gotta discover no evidence, we did it!It`s in your face (he`s gone bury you) ha ha, y`knamsayin?Undatakerz (he`s gonna dig your grave)[M-Balmer]I, I-I-II heard it`s like a jungle so I decided to send you underTwo + three and one more that be meMake yo` head split - now that equals six!Got yo` number pickedGot a few more stops to make before your final restin placeStretched out on a board, body cold in the morgueCoroner pullin off the duct tapeMortician tryin to fix the expression on your faceBut wait, Funeral Director, burial packets in his caseEmbalm the room, filled with tombsFluid this I`m bout to lay down foolsMake a call to the rear, Tommy get their walkin passHoldin his nose, put some chronic in the airQuotin scriptures (Undatakerz)And the last prayer(Undatakerz)

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