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East M.C.'s

アーティスト：Masta Killa  アルバム：Made In Brooklyn 

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(Intro: Masta Killa) Uh, uh, uh, uhhhhhhhhhh! uh uh Ya'll motherfuckers Ya'll motherfuckers Ya'll motherfuckers, Ya'll motherfuckers, don't uh uh, uh, uh, uhhhhhhhhhh! Ya'll motherfuckers, Ya'll motherfuckers, don't uh (Masta Killa) Listen all Gangsta and Fellow MC's we now meet The Threat is now a actual fact and that's the lease The Lion Pore rippin' your Jaw dismantle face piece You made out the Herd the scene My Murder One Team, Something's best untold Crime Related - I am who I am so fuck it if son stuck it We all later paid the best - sipped the fine Grapes My Rugged Lifestyle is survived - I don't Apologize Hustlers devote I chose, there's no Compromisin' And the Guns is drawn, shots fired Son, all my killers is fam, non-hired Ya'll faggot niggaz wait for the sound for the things blast Wait for the Train to past, Man face down we straight from the Murder Capitol Town It goes down - Daily on the regular Dressed in Assassin attire, the bullet proof rep Strap 'em wit the Bomb to his body, ain't no comin' back (Victorious) Yea, yo these dudes out here ain't fightin' no more You either dump or run, or go to the law Me ? - I take it to the furthest son, it's Murder One Maneuver ruegers, I call 'em Ferguson You forced my hand to take you off the Earth wit Guns Justify Homicide that burden is done I drink that Red one straight out the forces, your boy lost it I'm on the belt park where the Ratchet I toss quick I'm Boss Bitch from that East New York Where that cheap talk get you outlined in Chalk Step out of line, we put your thoughts on the Sidewalk You popped your top lock like we popped the Corks You can catch me in the South on approach wit them Choppers Or Bring out them Helicopters Your boy gun dame is hella proper Yea, soul Mass photo flash burned hot Comin' for the kill, faggot niggaz head gets chopped And get rolled from blocks and gets slapped out spots We in N.Y. keepin' live Brooklyn lick off shots Make 'em duck talk, roll real slow don't stop Til they get it and flock, See I aim for top And Why ? don't ask why, just move wit my flow blow so-so Watch how careers gets stopped My Pop spend the seedin' I swam scream, strongest and broke through Raised by to a General - Physical is holdin' weight And leadin' the way like a



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