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Empty The Clip

アーティスト:Flesh-N-Bone  アルバム:T.H.U.G.S.  作詞:ELLIOTT DAMON W/FINCH LA SHONDA/HARMON TED/HOWSE STANLEY  作曲:ELLIOTT DAMON W/FINCH LA SHONDA/HARMON TED/HOWSE STANLEY 

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(feat. Afta Maff) [Afta Maff] Hey, let me hear that first Nineteen-ninety Afta Cleveland up in this muthafucka Afta Maff up in this muthafucka, bitch Flesh-N-Bone Son of a bitch, you'll be runnin' up all the time Tryin' to test my hood I'm chillin' up in my hood up to no good Punk bitch, I wish you would, and flippin' the script And pop in my clip, and puttin' my pump-pump on ya And lettin' you see the fire in my eyes And now that ass is a fuckin' goner You can run up, gun up, and try to test me at will I'm fillin' you playa haters with nothin' but favors So bitch, you be guardin' your grill for real My niggas got no fame, it's breakin' you son-of-a-bitches off You fuckin' around with the big boss And I always got my Nina Ross Ain't catchin' a nigga slippin' up at the lights So don't trip, and takin' a hit of the sticky-sticky As I unload my clip, and thuggin' up in the Land And ya know we straight hustlas, and Never to be no bustas, and (?) say fuck ya (Gunfire) Kam-, Kam-, Kamikaze, come, come, come, come down Niggas better not slippin', come again ? niggas better not slip when I'm up to no good Kam-, Kam-, Kamikaze, come, come, come, come [Afta Maff] Afta Maff's comin' down your ass With the aerial strike body snatchin' me ? And deadly close and copper stress Gettin' away is slight And I ask myself what's the reason for That treason that you committed Open up killin' season, now it's time To get your fuckin' wig splitted Playa haters be makin' me relax into a dead spell again Somebody should have told them fuckin' With the Mo Thug your life expectancy ends Murder, like adrenaline, puts a physcotic Thought through my brain waves Muder mo, welcome to the terror-dome Flashbacks of me diggin' graves Torturin' slaves in the days Losin' my grip on reality, paranormal combat Hollow points always givin' me a flawless fatality Even bustin' at shadows is a muthafucka's ? Lettin'Kamikaze and Flesh-N-Bone decapitatin' you bitches' Dome with the chrome and infrared scan To stick clear is a safety tip From the docks to the Clair Me and my and niggas is emptyin' clips (clips, clips, clips, clips, clips, clips, clips, clips) (Inserting of clips, cocking of gun, gunshots) [Flesh] You niggas pop off at the mouth Time to stop or shots drop they ass Make 'em shut up they lip When we empty the clip on the Double Glock Trouble, now: Flesh and the Afta Maff


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