Dead-Killah Priest

歌手 : Killah Priest
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:24

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TXT Dead-Killah Priest 文本歌词

Dead - Killah Priest
Killers with assault rifles street occult rivals
One clique called "The Hogs" other's called "Disciples"
Animosity flavour the air tasted raw beef
Seasoned with wrong reason the heat will flare
He let it cook for 380 degrees 9mm will squeeze
Those with no jewels found their nose in the soup
They handling cheese full of holes
That's what they do to rat's tails in the trap
Pulling hammers some get nailed with the pack in jail
They meet the cat squeeze ya gat
Yeah he's dead two to the head
The street's not fair no love loss no last here
Bring me back some dutches
And the 40's & beer soon as shorty appear
You see cat name "Big Shoe" kept a nine off the safety
While watching the news about these two dudes he knew
Black and Scott damn they got knocked
By this undercover cop yeah I remember it now
Scott told me how it was gon' go down
Said he knew the b**ch was a cop had the nine in a box
But after they plot they gon' have that b**ch popped
His girl said he was stupid
Told her if she ever left him he would lose it
A rough knock at the door
He got in the position as he was shooting
It's his homeboy said "Damn you scared me"
Open up ni**a niggas just aired P
In downstairs now doing ewe's
F**k that drop the nine and grabbed the Uzi
The ni**a Conan knocked out a horse on the fall for New York
That was the hood talk
That was like '87 Reagan had the destine
Streets still tryna adjust in
Little Bart use to walk around with two mac's
Sit in the park violence would spark
He gave a few daps to Mark
Restless and peace
Every ni**a who walk on the streets who wanna compete
Selling drugs 'cos the world won't show 'em no love
And there's a God above us please hug us
'Cos they won't show us no justice
Please show ya face we could all relate
The caskets and addicts
The hood takes a shape of a demon face
Dirty bastards we got about six shields on the street
Before we hurled in by police
F**k it we gon' hurl them and end the Beast