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Nine

Redrum

  hardcore  hip-hop  metal  swedish  rap
569 3 часа назад

Текст песни Nine - Redrum

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Must be the chronic that got these nigga thinkin they bionicThey better get the hell of that gin and tonicBring the blues, I shatter and batter crewsCan`t lose, don`t snooze on the 30 shotWho`s on my my hip when I leave my residenceGet me fed I spit lead and leave u dead like presidentsShit is silly, bust the sequelI`m runnin from the cops and still gotta watch for my own peopleStress leads me down the path of redrumSmart enough get some mad enough take someWant some, need some, fuck around and bleed someDon`t get dumb, I`ll beat that ass like a drumHostility is buildin on a daily basisSick of all the nonsense save the mean faces, I aint scared of youMy glock erases wrinkles leavin expressions of painCan`t think with a bullet in your f`n brainI hop skip and jump bailI aint goin upstate again I`m in the alley hidin in a garbage pailPeep the style of the runaway childLivin wild, poppin stick like noon nowOoh child, things aint gettin no easierMy hair is gettin peazier, I`m lovin it don`t worryBe nappy on the regular, live long and prosperGet yours, love your mom, safe sex, etc...The streets are filled with temptaion and madd sinThe last thing we need is Saint IvesSuicide on the rise, everybody think they uzi weighs a tonneShit`s gettin hectic, too much redrumChorus (x3)Everybody wan heaven, them not wan deadRedrum99 bottles of beer on the wall all u need is 2 niggasTo drink them allAnd start illin, think about killin a villain on your way to hell, where sa-tan dwellCan`t tell who`s good or badWho`s got love, or who`s jealousWho`s sceamin, who`s the AngelWho`s the demon, who`s the nigga fiendinMass confusion over illusions, brothers cruisinwith the shotty, la de da de, they came to partyReady to lick shots like lollipopsOn blocks it`s hot, anybody can get shot even copsWhen it rains it pours, bullets have no namesIt puts a strain on my brain, as I try to maintainIt`s drivin me crazy but I can walk from hereI feel close to insane, I gots no fearMy mental is scrambled like eggsIt fucks me up, everytime I see a black man when he begsWashin windows, tap dancin, prancin, struttinMost of the time people give his ass nuttin!A quarter here, a quarter there, now u know why we murdabein homeless, to me is unheard ofI`ll do whatever I gotta doAnd if I get locked then I got 3 hots and cot trueBut jail cells are full with niggas, every dayMayday, they`re gotta be a better wayTo make it is easy, to keep it is the hard shitU need some lessons to move on up like the Jefferson`sSome aim teks to get respect, where rolex`Drive a phat Lex around the projectsFlexin and Plexin until they catch a dum-dum slugShit is bugged on the streets, too much redrumChorus (x6)Everybody wan heaven... heaven....REDRUM

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