Maab-Guerilla Maab

歌手 : Guerilla Maab
专辑 : Resurrection
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:00

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TXT Maab-Guerilla Maab 文本歌词

We be, the M double A-B
Cocking and have my back, taking out all our enemies
We be, the M double A-B
Ain't no problem the point, that's to make all you b**ches bleed
We be, the M double A-B
Infrared beams up on brains, and we making b**ches see
Motherf**ker don't play with me, cause sh*t could escalate and get deep
We pack techs, 22's, AK-47's glad to meet you heat
It be me the D-O-U-G, represent the M double A-B
I might pick up the glock and let off some shots
You don't really wanna be around me, son of a b**ch don't you test these G's
It ain't a thing, to grab the thang and squeeze, we be f**king boys up
And leaving boys f**ked, and that's the way that sh*t be
Who that there wanna do that there
Like f**king with a ni**a that'll part your hair
You ain't know I was going there, you ain't know I was Maabing yeah
Ni**a D, Z-Ro, Trae like desperadoes knocking all b**ches fake balling
Too late to think about what your a** would be doing, if you had stay home
And I stay long, give you b**ches what you need f**k what you want
We rugged and rough and stay tough, and that's the way that we get gone
We Maab on a b**ch, ain't no weakest link we all roll on a b**ch
Family connect and collide, leaving boys shot up and sh*t cause we
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Hokes, murderers, jackers, that's my motherf**king family
And f**k the police, cause they would never understand me
I'm criminal minded, kicking in your door with a shot behind it
And I don't never be givin a damn about nothin, kickin up dust mean muggin
Cussing all the time, when I pull out my calico opposition be falling down
Like rain drops when the pain stops, you'll be over
Shouldn't of removed the motherf**king chip on my shoulder
A soldier fa sho, like sho nuff I got to glow
24/7 about my paper stack, I gotta get my do'
And ain't bond a damn thang, trying to put punches on punk a** niggaz brain
Busting like open the pain, cheifing potent mary jane
Got me lifted since I'm talented and gifted, I'm going off
Call me Viagra rapper, going hard never going soft
Everybody we be, the M double A-B
Cocking our weapon and stepping up in your fecinity, S-E-T tripping
Never see what your boxing game about
Running off at the mouth, you fin to get bumped off
Guerilla militia be ready for combat, strapped up with a sawed off
Turn off the lights, half of you niggaz don't really wanna fight
So I'm gone end it for you, bout to come ni**a you better run
Cause I'll sweep the block, when I'm aiming for you
Like De La Hoya we body blow ya, then knock em over like Sammy Sosa
Still letting off shots in a Cheve, Guerilla Maab fin to come take it over
Don't take it litley I'm not politely, I know you despite me ni**a and what
You better check yourself, 'fore you wreck yourself
Or you get found dumped off in a cut, f**ked up
When I go hit up I ain't gon duck, when I pull out ni**a you outta luck
Thinking you Superman, when I bust I bet you don't get back up
Your life I bet you can't lift that up, your blood I bet you can't pick that up
Your lip I know that I'll split that up, and I'm steadily taking you niggaz lunch
You better stay out of my way, motherf**kers fin to get they words
They straight up, on the microphone you get ate up, on the shelf
You fin to get layed up, and on the block you fin to get sprayed up
Steady f**king up you haters later, you don't want none
Cause I'm gon fade you, whether you locally or you major ni**a