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Killarmy feat. Prodigal Sunn – Trilogy

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исполнитель Killarmy feat. Prodigal Sunn

правообладатель RCA/Legacy

жанр Рэп

длительность 00:30

размер 7.13 MB

битрейт 320 kbps

загружено Sony Music Entertainment

Eh yo Dead smacked, the middle of war One gun, one clip, one man a fan of some shit Eh yo, it's deep, mad slugs comin at me Should I say, "Fuck it"? Kick the bucket, get out this duck shit Knowin in my mind that it's not my time I lick 3 shots back, coward? Nah, I got 9 Should I flip the clip? Should I run for the whip? Should I go for the kill? Should I make it a skit? I took a breather, caught my wind Bust 2 shots, sprint, oh damn! Lost one Timb, man, fuck it! Shot once more and again, 5 left, shit's real I fell out, bustin my chin Shook it off, jumped up, kid, just my luck Another gunman still posted right by the truck Wit his shit jammed, I gave him all 5 then I grabbed his gun This cat forgot about the safety (How could you look to be that dumb?) Laughin, ready for blastin, hype like 'Dex Liamond' One nigga left and I'm ready to ask him "What did you think? What the fuck did you drink?" Shot, tortured him slow, then I made him extinct It's like, for real kid, livin the life, it's like trilogy Part 1, part 2, 3, I guess it's meant to be Cuz that's the way it be, forever will I be Wise to the fact that it's all real I used to chill with Shaquille and Talil, ill out in Brownsville Robbin everythin walkin and breathin up in Cypress Hill Skillful criminals kept automatics and gadgets And any tragic, day and night, they ran havoc Caught up in the wombs of Brooklyn It's dusty, cold blooded, the block flooded Jay robbin niggas for their budget Him and his son, on the run, sellin jums and guns Havin fun, becomin well known for packin chrome In '86, shackin up with this bitch Him and his click, 1 and 6, stackin cheddar like bricks But as time flew, they caught a soldier on the Avenue Eternal revenues lead Jakes to Langston Hughes Raped his moms lab, they got the tab and where's that crab Nigga Jab? Send a scab to wrath there, create a bloodbath They found his corpse up in B-Boy Projects No objects, no suspects, broken neck with a holey vest Another case of homicide, unsolved He should've never got involved with the brawl He lost it all
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