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Текст песни Twista f Todd Nitty - Artillery

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Restraint!Artilerry motherfucker, legit balling bitch but don`t get it twistedAin`t no hoes over hereYeah, we got guns nigga, aimed at all you hating bitchesFrom K-Town to the Manor, Holy City to the Wild HundredsThe war is on, and all my killers is ridingTodd Nitty, what you got for these hoes (click...clock...blast)(Todd Nitty)I got that 9 double M glock, with the infrared beam dotAiming at your knot, making your heart stopYelling out "Fuck Tha Po" who some call it 5-0Better look out for when they pull that kick doorNothing but gangstas, thats all who I hang withSlanging them thangs with, came up in the game withThe fucking hood rats, because them some broke hoesMe get a rich bitch and stick her for her doughThe Manor in that K-Town, thats how we put it downLetting off fifty rounds, thats how our shit soundArtillery up the ass, scullies and ski masks9`s and bubble masks, gunning at your assMotherfucking street thugs, legit ballersMoney and the power, moving that flourTaking no shorts and taking no lossesHauling niggas asses off in coffins with that..hookOne, two, three, 45.`s, Six, seven, eight, nine milli-meterTen, eleven, twelve gauge pump nigga (4x)A nigga riding with stealers, hustlers, killers all my lifeLegit Ballers bitch, don`t even try to fuck with us gangsta`sBecause we some mobstasYou come with that bullshit, then pussy I`ll pop ya`See it`s that nigga Todd Nitty, that be squeezing triggers like bitches tittiesWho is it, the most left on nigga, they crept on nigga, with that teflon niggaAnd it went BLOW! BLOW! body bag that bitchSent his ass to the morgue with the rest of them snitchesI heat `em up like a motherfucking NewportLeft his ass with more holes than a golf courseWhat you thought boy, I`m from that 9th WardWhere them stories are true about them Manor boysHow we leaving `em, bleedin` and crawling on the groundLike he`s a dead nigga nowhookI got that love for my nigga Twist, for aid and assistanceHe told me holsters, caught him up in some bullshitDon`t even trips though, I`m heading in your routeSoon as I roll up, we puttin` they lights outPoppin` a clip in, with one in the chamber(Twista)Finna` ride on a stranger, put the hoes life in danger(Todd Nitty)Started letting off hollows, straight through they car door(Twista)I`m a G from Chicago, pull the game weightless where I go(Todd Nitty)Bustin` pistols with laser injects, putting holes in they Avarex(Twista)Going straight through your tailored vests, now it`s you or your neighbor next(Todd Nitty)Now we got your boy tied up, to the hideout we ride up(Twista)They gonna show us the stash-pot, with the little handles side up(Todd Nitty)Took the money and lello, and thats hwo the day goes(Twista)Get the bankroll, gotta gank hoes, and I got the 44.Time to leave finna` goHit `em with that...hook

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