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Utwór: New Jack city

  • wykonawca: M.O.P.
  • wyświetleń: 846


     CHORUS: M.O.P.
  
  This is, ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
  Prepare, get on your post and stand clear
  If you start it, defend it, start it, we'll end it
  We're highly recommended, listen, this is
  Ghetto warfare, heavy metal wafrare
  Prepare, get on your post and stand clear
  The Brownsville sluggers, about to attack...
  
  [Lil Fame]
  Bring it back, yo I'm tired of you herbs
  Gettin on my nerves
  Pretendin to be drug dealers, and killers
  You fold up, hold up, let me ease the grip
  So they can jack talkin 'bout how many keys you flip
  Your sleeves get ripped off for that bracelet you rockin
  This lil nigga get to poppin, pistol grippin and cockin
  [Cuz nine times outta ten] I'm guranteed to leave you stragglin
  Plus I bag emcees that's babblin
  I aint tryin to hear ya
  But I'm about ready to ear ya out
  Get the gats and clear ya out
  Cuz you's a part time felon, kid killing yellin
  [Before I send a slug through your melon]
  I'm a basket case, don't make me bash your face
  [You sittin] I'm sittin on chrome like Masta Ace
  It's live nigga, no jive, hear the guns blast
  I be wreckin like the fuckin Jamaicans at SunSplash
  [It aint where you from] It's where ya at
  And where you be at times, you don't have your fuckin gat
  So chill with your riff raff, your bitch staff
  Is some new cats, living in NEW JACK CITY!!
  
  CHORUS: M.O.P.
  
  [Billy Danze]
  Yo what the fuck is the deal, here comes a new generation of rap dudes
  [With fake attitudes] That refuse to play by the rules
  It's a shame the way they be dissin the game
  They fantasize then go to something I would tell lies
  [These fake thugs] Replace slugs that's have three to nigga
  [Actin like he want it] No one wanna see my niggas
  [Firing Squad] Still firing, fuckin wit old timers
  Wit rhymers ready to come out of retirement
  Stoppin your traffic, [M.O.P.] a classic
  Puttin you bitch ass niggas in caskets [you lil bastards]
  Don't know this rap shit, get this
  My family is ready to lynch, and roll before all you devils and sins
  [Raw breed] Indeed, we proceed to give you what you need
  You way out of your motherfucking league
  It's the, warpath, O.G. staff
  Ambidextrous and I'll tear your maggot ass in half
  My family don't give a fuck about you
  How 'bout I, jump up and smack the shit out you
  [Get at 'em] Took you down the Firing Squad committee
  Wit no pity, detonating this NEW JACK CITY!!

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