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Текст песни Wu-Syndicate - Metropolis

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[Joe Mafia]It all started with snortin up DBreakin in apartments, rollin in stolen carsStickin dicks, trickin in strip barsFly niggaz, whips tinted, switch it up, cop grantedOnslaught twisted, Bougard in the Clark, ripped sinnedSudafed heads bent over when they sniffed itProject song, birds tempted while the D`s skipped itNow add it up, jungle younger days, my head is struckfrom after buck, the Hollywood swingin in Eddie Bauer truckClose cuts, devious Devastator hot tracks bangVery marvelous hearts string, wobbly dart stingMelody, plated in gold, but hold the legacyDestiny, to the death of me, roll with Killa Bees[Chorus (x2): Joe Mafia]Metropolis ghetto politics, mob hitsThug logic is hot, I can`t stop itIt`s easier to knob and hard to knock twoCity lights, gettin busy like J. lockin who[Joe Mafia]Benevolent, shine florescent, produce novelist transcriptsThe power surge cut the lights out, save all that shit for the fuckin birdsMurder is Texas, asserted to death, perverted the sketsYou confer with nothin less, the quick deathGet the head gased, dead fast, ready rock, hand cockI shit your whole cast and I ain`t dyin for friendsOnyx dense, instead of slugs, dunn, I`d rather drop jemsfrom fake thugs frontin, I`m not himSince my life worth nothin, I`m not him don`t get it confusedI hold peace but got a short fuse, so watch your mouth dudeIn ghost towns, no white sheets, dunn, nicewhen on the mic piece, 3 points stance with metal cleetsI tackle the track, a battle catLeave the grade off the wall, mad mafia rap, cannibal impactI rattle clicks and I ain`t havin shit, I`m emphatic wishStrategic war tactics you lack, murder one element[Chorus][Joe Mafia]It all floors from the source, abort the cause of thisCorporates you could take an add-on, puffin some ?Snake bite, venomous peak game with the swiftnessCrack vile smile, stuff my hand shakes, fuckin with grinchesHigher cake look, it`s easier with hooksPipes grillin mafia, but you shook with it sunnin whoMy team spitted, niggaz on some petty ass pleadsstoppin for murder reps, I plnat my lice fan on the streetsStretch, escapin death with every step, hold my own weightControl fate, plus with sole mate, on some mistakesAnd who bets on who bubble gates, my mental beyond moets and cristalI`m poppin high burnin pistols and need no switch dialsDealin with cats lustin for scraps, whippin hustle cracksWe block jostle, fuckin with rats, rollin out welcome matsIt`s hellbound, bustin my crown, seven point fiveKnown to get live, conquer new land, I will survive[Chorus (x2)]

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