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Текст песни Terror Squad f Buju Banton - Rudeboy Salute

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[ Buju Banton ]Never jump up in-a mi face, cause I gunNever judge a book by di cover, dat`s wrongDis is Fat Joe alongside di BantonHey (what about Pun?Rudebwoy, salute with your gun)Terror Squad leader, come down..[ VERSE 1: Fat Joe ]When I was young I blazed the corner with a vengeanceCrack king descendant, 14 years old facin a sentenceMe and Tone Soul still co-defendantsKnow your legends Fat Joe, Soul blowin up sessionsSplit dough with detectives to get my flow in protectionThrough the ice on my gold you see your own reflectionCan`t tell me shit about murder and movin weightI got niggas that`s off the scale that`ll bust through you and your mateIt`s proven today, Armageaddon`s comin sooner than lateWe rappers that really blast, I know Cuban relates50 niggas of terror, rockin 560 leathersSome of us are dyin to gain, but the name lives foreverMarked on my flesh to make my thoughts manifestWhen I spark, no man`s heart could withstand through the testApply the pressure like I used to do, but Crack never leftI traded in my double breasted for a Mac and a vestWhat the fuck?[ Buju Banton ]Never jump up in-a mi face, I gunNever judge a book by di cover dat`s wrongDis is Fat Joe alongside di BantonHey (what about Pun?)Lord(Rudebwoy, salute with your gun)Tonight is a whole lot of fun[ VERSE 2: Buju Banton ]Tell them, icin this>From the heart of Kingston to the ice of AlaskaBuffalo Soldier, hardcore rastaI am di originial, fuck di impostorDetermined to make it with or without yaNo borders, no boundariesI`ve got to take care of my enemiesDon`t you oppress, eleviate stressDisrespect ??? wrecklessArtillery strapped over my chestBullet a-penetrate from right out to leftSkip and dive, duck like _The Matrix_>From the day I`ve been born I have been a targetGet-get-get, whenever whoeverDisrespect Buju Banton - neverLord??? cleverWanted, make di front page of di ???Terror Squad crew, you`re takin overOver, over, overHear disNever jump up in-a mi face, cause I gunNever judge a book by di cover, dat`s wrongDis is Fat Joe alongside di BantonTell them(What about Pun?Rudebwoy, salute with your gun)Rudebwoy ???? pon down[ VERSE 3: Big Pun ]Easy..Seeeeeen?Little baby jacker, raised my little sister while you baby-satWhy she livin fat, she ain`t got a baby backYa heard? Cause where we at it`s either live or dieI seen a nigga sky high from blye, cause he thought the shit was flyI let you ride if you bustinI let you die if you bluffinCause to die is the whole price of nothinYou fuckin with all brothers and Bronx bombersWho want drama, word to my dead and gone mamaLet me find the next muthafuckaDisrespect Fat Joe, the Don CartaAnd I`ma have to jig a nigga like Shawn CarterWhat`s wrong, partner?Punisher peel your banana, see you maсanaLeave your mama covered with a white ???That`s right, I`ma be there with my gunsBlowin the spot, I ain`t got no hair on my tonguesCause where I`m from we don`t only talk the talkWe walk the walk, B-X, baby, New York, New York[ Buju Banton ]Never jump up in-a mi face, I gunNever judge a book by di cover, dat`s wrongThis was Fat Joe and Buju BantonTell them(What about Pun?Rudebwoy, salute with your gun)[ Fat Joe ]Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha..Buju BantonOriginal rasta gangstaFat JoeTerror Squad massiveWhat, what?MurderousWhat

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