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Текст песни Kurupt f Eastwood, Young Ron, Gail Gotti - Halacaust 3000

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[Kurupt]Yo Eastwood (Yo what up Gotti?)Niggaz act like bitches, wanna hear the truth?Before I say another word, motherfuck SnoopDoggHouse eat a big Dogg Pound dickThis Gotti, you ain`t gon` pimp slap shitI`m cool, calm, and I`m so collectiveAnd you niggaz don`t respect shit, niggaThey call you Soopafly, I call you Soopa-capeY`all niggaz bring the gorillas I done ateThey call you Soopafly, I call you Soopa-bitchThat love to eat a Snooper-duper super dickPanties and a cape, little pink pantiesI drink Hennessy motherfuckerAnd I`m somebody you don`t wanna see motherfuckerI`m lookin` in the streets and I see you niggaz truantAnd I`m ridin` without Simon`s influence motherfucker..[Eastwood]I roll these streets with my mind on G`s, and I keep a glock tuckedLow-key on my body for niggaz that`s tryin` to kill meShit, I`m out the hood tooFrom the Eastside to Compton to Inglewood tooI`m Eastwood (Who?)One of the realest livin`, existin`, lyricist lynchin`I`m competition brought to collision, I flow with percisionDecision to end it, I spit with a vengeanceSo pay attention homie, it`s businessCan`t die without my ticketsI`m ballin`, boss hoggin`, Snoop doggin`I`m stompin` out your braids with my Chuck`sA outlaw with a thug ministry, chemistry, touched by my memoryHennessy, from here to Italy got niggaz feelin` meSun roof open, so I can feel the wind blowSmokin` dodie, blowin` out my H2 limoAin`t never had a demo, I`m choppin` up albumsLock me in a booth, I`m a beast, turn up the value[Young Ron]Smoke a blunt with Mr. Cooper, super trooper, pop - Snoop and SoopaI`m so fly, I roam the block and I`m ready to dieNiggaz told me what happened but they never really told me whyThese streets is real, I`ve seen my O.G.`s cryBodies outlined with chalk, that`s where a dope fiend diedSoldiers who can`t hold they own won`t make it aliveI got a lot of talent, so I ain`t hard to findI`m on the grind, my squad ain`t far behindWe mackin` dimes, in the club packin` ninesSniffin` lines - that cocaine blow your mindFuckin` with mine, I`m bringin` mineBring yours nigga!..[Gail Gotti]Ease the beast, Gotti supremeGail posted in the back of the `Llac on leanKeep the heat stashed in the dash when we mashLike livin` fast it`s secondary to cashGet your vest tested, your chest infectedRoll with Tha Row now my flow`s respectedGotti up and left, never was rejectedRide `til I die `til the game`s respected, bitch[Kurupt]I ain`t said shit, done shit, fuck `emBustin`, bust in bustin`, dumpin`, fuck `em - gangstaWhat the fuck you really ever did? - nothin`What the fuck you really ever done?

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