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Gang's All Here

アーティスト：Heltah Skeltah  アルバム：Magnum Force 

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[thunderfoot] Aiyyo I been spittin this rap shit for too long To let y'all heads get me hot under my collar through songs And best don't get it twisted My magnum force practice operation: lockdown And don't you clowns ever forget it The other half'll feel my brother's wrath, that we break through And always been the type to take you there like ? warren staples? Blow spots wit no glock the show stop when domes pop You should of stayed your ass home bop, you got a flow--not [illa noyz] I set it off on a mission like the sentinel 'cause I was sent to do, murder the crew sayin I'm merciful I wrote a few, journals in my nocturnal state Blaze like an inferno, watch niggas just cremate Too late to run and turn to rev. run Some blessin the section, givin them niggas quick trips to heaven Straight murder wit the unheard-a, lyritifical Beneficial, that you never pursure the issue The ninth initial, thought as to rip the bits n kibbles I kick ass, more than a little, my rhyme riddle Your mind's a dead veg-e-table when I hit you Doin like I should do, bringin noyz to my acquittal [steele] Wit no discrepency, I rip mc wit no referee Devil tested me, can't let him get the best of me Wit accuracy, I'll attack an mc Spittin like I emptied the m-1 from the m-p Wit no apology, unload on your property causing atrocity At a rapid velocity, mental artillery, military anatomy After you battle me call me your majesty for mastering The art of fastening, grappling, locking down this rapping thing Tackling the majority, bomb with authority More than minority, s-t got seniority Rhymin since knowledge and quality wit college degree (kill out to all the enemy, we killin all a dem Kill out to all the enemy, don't matter if it's enemy or friend) [doc holiday] Doc ain't nuttin but the truth, 100% when I get bent It's possible that I'm mad, forget ? I'm blind, deaf, and mute To all you shit poppers, put your money where your mouth at I roll wit bank stoppers, five-foot reps who whip ass Erases coppers, it's mandatory, that d-o-c stay shittin Laws and lows to keep you hoes on my didick My foes stay foes so all you jacks need to quit it Doc shines, hot lines, and jackers come and get it And one false move, I'm guaranteed to be acquitted [lidu rock] Aiyyo, we gang bangin, through the tri-state area Act up, my mfc niggas'll have to bury ya Ain't nuttin scarier, than a five-foot eight nigga Holding the big toast, make yo chest piece shake I cut niggas like class and glass from dirty bottles Runnin through these streets high-speed at full throttle Ghetto role models, so what the f**k y'all tellin me Misdemeanor cats wit raps, wannabe felonies F**k sellin trees man, I smoke too much I lay my raps, get my traps, then I roast the dutch Y'all niggas boast too much, about the shit you got I hope the money save that ass when the shit get hot It's lidu rock [rock] Many think I ain't got it in me, 'cause I'm plenty-friendly It could be because I'm skinny But I'll f**k you up like henny and remmy ? if any of trash? , we'll I'll scream "gimme" To any who make it hard to get away like tim or penny Semi-auto, wit a swift into your track, ? it cracks? And creeps morse code, I'm sendin smoke signals That's how my gats be Tactics, I crack piece are phenomenal Ask peeps, what kinda drama do the bummy jab wreak He'll tell ya, the boy cause straight heltah skeltah I got the block sweltering and hot like your biotch when I felt her So don't f**k wit my head, got static I'm buckin you dead I'll bend your body like craftmatic adjustable bed F**k what you said, for y'all I got nuttin but lead-o And stop f**kin askin me why ruck cut his dreads It's up in the air, we buckin from here, to where you rest at In a jet black, expedition fishin to get some get back (kill out to all our enemies, we killin all a dem Kill out to all our enemies, no matter if it's enemy or friend) [rustee jux] My militant mind's impervious to submission Maintain in the rank, glorious in this division Killa cartel-n-mfc in collision The scene could get bloody, two teams wit one mission I stomps through the crack slums of mother medina Push weed to stack funds for my mother dina Rustee jux-man, brooklyn mercenary Some say it's rap, some say it's legendary The pack that run wit me, attack wit guns swiftly My young legion niggas got smacked on one-fifty Cold mashin, straight blastin, steady mobbin I rose to large drug dealin from petty robbin [supreme]



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