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Текст песни Rappin` Ron and Ant Diddley Dog f Mr. Il - Bad N-Fluenz

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[Mr. Ill]I beat repeat offenders, they end up with they back splitAnd ass-backwards, when I let the mac clickAnd "Aww shit" is what they sayThree strikes you`re out apparently, you thought I was playing?But I weigh in at a tonA scuffle left you muffled cause I had to get my gunAnd Mr. Snuffalufugus couldn`t snort thisCause Oakland, California got funk like shitAnd it hits just like a Tyson blowWell can`t you see that Mr. Ill`s got the nicest flow?Well now you know, that hoes get crept up on toSo what you gonna do when I creep up on you?Cause if I keep a few to myself, you`ll never knowRepeat offenders get bent like fenders when I`m on the go, hide your doughOr I`m a get my stab on, huh and leave you bloody buddy like some tamponsSo get your ass on before I turn the gas on and get my smash onNiggas better dash, holmes, before I get my blast onCause open arms will be waitingSin`s my friend, and I`m kin to Satan, I`m debatingWhether or not you can keep your weight in, and tastingMC`s like bloods for dinner, I beat repeat offendersThey end up hurting for perping, so throw the fucking curtainCause it`s straight Dirty Work, man[Seagram]Straight from the East Bay, home of the AK sprayMake way for the S-E-AG, O.G. BallerLate night night crawler, 69th shot callerBody hauler, so label me the grim reaperPlay your dome, see the gameLead it with the 60-shot heaterThe Seagster is back, you can`t knock itHere to straight tax, you niggas that`s outta pocketClocking a grip is a must, and living plushCheck me as I rush another buster to the dust, plusMy crew has more Braves than AtlantaUzi`s got diarrehea, can`t be stopped with MylantaNot from Tampa, but from the BayAnd I`m a Buccaneer, AK spray, so duck when I`m nearFear, or come up missingListen when I catch you on my missionYou`ll be found by someone fishingAin`t no provisions or precautions I`m causingHavoc, tragic, terror, there`ll be no errorsOr flaws when I`m on the crawl, through allWeather, the ball wedger, making niggas pallbearersI dare a featherwieght to fuck with this heavyweightThen I have to shake and bake and hit him with his mac AKIn his face, paint the walls with his blood walkingOver niggas like a rug, never dropping dudsI`m from the hood of AK`s and ski masksNiggas out of pocket ain`t getting ghetto passesBlasted, is how you`ll be greeted, from theFully auto mag, niggas want some staticBetter call for help cause you gon` need itCause I`m a unleash it, window downOn the trey AK spit with minor jerkBetter duck or get caught up in the Dirty Work[Ant Diddley Dog]I ain`t got shit to lose, cause five-oh sweat me anywaySo I use my survival tecniques in many waysShit if a nigga ever hustles, why not cut some rocks?And if ever a nigga try to show some muscle, why not bust some shots?Yeah, I got some sinister thoughts, in the back of my headReady to stack `em up dead, I hate leaving the house without packing a bledI got the heart of a killer in meI`ve inhaled so much bomb smoke that I can fill a chimmenyMan they should have never let me looseCause that crazy shit don`t faze me, bitch, it just kept me juicedCrack selling, blackmailing and making presidentsAnd I ain`t hesitant to burglarize your residenceYeah it`s that villian and I`m thinking of jacking tonightAnother killer cause my money ain`t stacking too rightDown on my luck, I`m stuck cause my pockets is flatYeah I got my gat, so why the fuck do I have to stop why I act?I got one motherfucking chance, buddyAnd my intentions is to get my damn hands muddyHer man`s bloody cause I`m nutty when I start searchingKilling niggas is my job and I`m hard working, foolI`m up all night with an early riseWaking up, twisting up motherfuckers like some curly fries, yeahI`m trying to ride drop-top Vettes slammingUtilizing these bitches with high credit cards that be check scammingYeah, some motherfucking Eastside thangsSo blaze up a fat sack and let your G ride swangI`m in the game from the town and I`m stacking plentyA gangsta-ass nigga with that macking in meSo if a nigga try to run up, I`m a hurt him firstAnd let him know I`m a G at this Dirty Work[Too $hort]W-O-R-K, I got a gang of hoes that like to work all dayAnd if you think that shit ain`t all right

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