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My Gats Spitting

アーティスト:Mobb Deep  アルバム:Infamy  作詞:CHANDLER JAMES TYRONE/COOPER LIONELL B/JOHNSON ALBERT J  作曲:CHANDLER JAMES TYRONE/COOPER LIONELL B/JOHNSON ALBERT J 

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(Verse One: Havoc) Is it real like niggaz claimin', "stay to this" Let me answer that question while I'm aiming this Hear them one good time, is he faking kid? Not bleeding like that, he gonna need a shit bad Lay the fuck up, suck it through from a tube a million dollars won't even put my feet in his shoes (check it out) Niggaz lose they life, hear as nature and niggaz die when...tryin', I'm gangsta, niggaz Straight pussy, I can smell that shit There's only one way that I can duse that shit Slugs comin' through, better move that shit He was gangsta but he died tryin' ta prove that shit Them QB niggaz, too grimey for y'all We stick together, fuck what you heard in the song The 41st Side, and that love go long Niggaz screamin' out, "dunn" and we put y'all on... Chorus: Havoc (2x) So fuck y'all niggaz Buck y'all niggaz Ain't no way you can touch my niggaz Try my nigga Die my nigga All y'all niggaz...my gats spittin' (Verse Two: Infamous Mobb) Aiyo You feel my niggaz when we come through, thuggin' it You lovin' it, the way we at ball like the government I'm 1/3 President, the AB, the medicine, we OD heavenly You fuckin' with veterans who's better than us, The In-fa-mous, We crush crab niggaz to dust and sweep-o-mop When the heat raise up, ain't no ifs, ands, or buts The most scandalous, make your blood rush through your body like it ain't never did before We the mall, and we guarantee the realist of all My spirit is torn My guns is long My team is strong We king kong niggaz when the heat is on And no matter if I'm wrong or right, believe me, I'm right If anything else, nigga prepare


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