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Brute Force 2

アーティスト:Outerspace  アルバム:Blood Brothers 

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I put work in this game now I'm hurtin this game Put a skirt on your dame, I'm a squirt up her frame I'm a worsen the pain with a verse that's insane I'm a evil seed so the curse still remains Sip the henney fuck the rock, tricked Jenny from the block With my dogs every day it's good and plenty on the block Hittin heavy when we rock, aimin steady for the shot We spaghetti up ya knot if you ain't ready call the cops Guerilla warfare when we duct tape civilians If the money's hard to earn then we must take they children Take a shot in the air let ya gun scrape the ceiling You can ask T dub how we lust hateful feelings Don't pass mean mugs if you love to wake for livin We some classy thugs with a grudge to make millions We will smash ya mug, won't budge it take millions On some band and brother shit with size we quake buildings I wanna rock (come on) Roll (come on) Ya'll wanna set it on the block (come on) Rock (come on) Roll (come on) Come one, come on The End is near, you can taste the ground We can smell your fear, as the army puts you down I got two sons a wife and a whip And I'll never fuck ya chick that's a trifling bitch I rock New era fitted's and Timbs And bring ya whole crew terror every time the record spins Who wanna battle? I'm like an animal in the jungle Double shots of henney humble still makin crew's crumble Let's get it in, you fraudulent cats are still bitchin You hate, I bang Jedi and Luda in one sittin We from space to sun shape after one take And I'm 100% and that was one of Puns greats Too much you sweatin and bettin ya life on me I'm trife homie, even worst with a knife on me, quite raunchy Heavy weighters, that make it high for heavy papers


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