New Orleans-Threat

歌手 : Threat

专辑 : Red Dawn

语种 : 英语

时长 : 01:53

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TXT New Orleans-Threat 文本歌词

New Orleans - Threat

(feat. Gotti/Q.B./Pheno)

Motherf**kin Gambino's in this b**ch again

Gotti wit dat motherf**kin ni**a QB and P'heno

My motherf**kin yung gunz in this motherf**ker to

We be New Orleans Threats

To New Orleans best, sendin slugs through your crooked a**, cops vests

F**k New Orleans best, I be New Orleans threats

And I put dat on my motherf**kin last breathe

I got a team of young breeders dat'll die wit me

Melichoir, Regenelli, P'heno, ride wit me

Who da f**k these jealious cops just takin us for

Pull me over, search my car, they be lookin for war

I put aside da superstar sh*t, because they'll prolly left me scar'd wit some horrable facts,

Because i'm black, i'm a tar-get, so reguardless

Gotti be involved, is some hard sh*t

Screamin f**k da police, niggaz died in these streets

My lil' homie murdered, by these cowards in blue

Dressed him in his best suit and layed'em down in his casket

And for your foes, don't worry

I'll barry those bastards, smother their kids wit plastic, turn they house to ashes

I'd rather die blastin, den face da courts again

Unless i'm facin is death and for my days dats left

I'll be New Orleans motherf**kin threat

I bet you b**ches feel dat

All niggaz get caught up, shoot, duck

But you can't run ni**a, to much stressful sh*t happened in a dirty city

I went from workin on a job to makin platinum hits

Having so much on my minds, this about some sh*t

F**k da police, comin straight from uptown

All niggaz don't won' f**k wit these rounds, I loud, I aim, I point, I hit

Watch'em, ............. (Gotti- What da f**k u did) droped'em

I be a Nolimit ni**a til' my casket drops

F**k these judges and these crooked a** bastard cops

Da b**ches wanna see me rot in jail, i'd rather burn in hell

Den doin 10 or 25 in a jail cell

F**k da laws, dem b**ches slave me

Penitentary raised, da melphamene is what made me

Mean muggin, pistol huggin my automatic chrome

For crooked cops I dispise, bustin your f**kin domes

Dat is my zone, I be a threat until i'm dead and gone

Me and Gotti da coco-dawns, til our last song

Motherf**kers, how you like that now

Bust da back, on you punk a**, f**kin cops

I'd rather be da first to blast, for you pull on my a**

Man f**k dem man

We be New Orleans threats until we dead 'n gone

Gambino' representin this motherf**ke