Текст песни Kurupt f Buckshot - Kuruption (East Coast Disc), слова песни Kurupt f Buckshot

Текст песни Kurupt f Buckshot - Kuruption (East Coast Disc)

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Kurupt & [Buckshot]Yeah, true story know what I`m sayin`We got the Duck Down family keepin` it motherfuckin` real(Wha, what, what)[This is what you get when you get this shit][This is what you get when you, smo-kin` it][This is what you get when you, to-kin` it][Wha, what, Buckshot that nigga Kurupt][Deuce is wild motherfucka](some mixed up talking)Verse 1: Buckshot & KuruptRaise the roof up,You hear the truth from BuckFuck chuck, my nigga to the end is KuruptBee bee eyed Buck does it all,I make your gun jamWid shells from my gun,Feels like a body slamGod damn, elemental styles get exposedFlows from blow slow ya roll,Sit back and crash the Mo`And If I gotta bash the hoeI`ma back slap her throat[Kurupt]What, raise the roof up,Fuck chuck, Kurupt and BuckWid Gail luck lightin` shit up,Nort and Roscoe, K.G., the soloIncognito, spittin` like motherfuckin` torpedosTornados, compose, compositions equivalent to collisons,Or contusions, incisions, illusions, glocksThe bomb pop bomb rocks serve all blocksOr you get all bombed dropWhere ya pistol punk?,Dump, get slumped, slapped and wrapped pack ramsackedShot blazed burned scorched to a crisp,Then stripped ah all ya shitBust it`s penetratedDetonated and invaded then I`m out punkNo doubt nigga,I`m fuckin` out niggaSurvivin` a drought niggaIt`s like that Buck and KuruptHook: BuckshotFuckin` wid the Buck and KuruptYa might get kurupted then get buckedThat`s whats up, nigga whatWe about to tear shit upNigga what, we about to light shit upVerse 2: Kurupt & BuckshotYou bitch you motherfuckin` hoe ass niggaYou nuthin` ass wanna be somethin` ass busta assQuick as I can get my hands on my MausbergSure, rollin` wid a half ah birdG`d up, D-P-G-C`d up, O-G-C`d up original gun clappin`No captains, no officials,Nuthin` but niggas and pistolsDon`t cock just pop, let it go niggaPop the pistol,Launch the missileLet is whistleLet it blow niggaLet these niggas know nigga(Buckshot talking)Tear `em up, gotta let `em knowWe about to tear shit upIt`s two shots the deuce is wild[Buckshot]As the clouded smoke, fill up the airBuck wid the red eye stare,Should I stare,Hell motherfuckin` yeahAlmost got blinded by a glareHollow tips made the metal flareYou better beware, or get,Hit in ya waist for, wastin` timeAggravate ya body when it twist and grindMetal to the bone, crack ya boneTravel up ya spine up to ya domeFollow me home,On a mission where we bone,Sick niggas wear ski masks

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