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Wicked Land

アーティスト:K-Rino  アルバム:Annihilation Of The Evil Machine 

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[Verse 1:] Before your mug turns, execution of slug perms Thugs yearn for the status in money that drugs earn Boys love searn, mission to stay above worms For the bread chicks stay on they knees like bug worms We don't tell jokes, better boat when ya smell smoke We illiterate hustlers we can't even spell broke Youngstas sell dope and contribute to jail gross Snitches tell folks who working ending up in twelve-O's Still we rush through, barricades that touch you Bullets crush you and persecute with forty bust you You'll be superbly, with the court and the judge search me They don't love mercy; cops are racist and blood thirsty They submit plans, hustlers get around like wristbands You ain't gotta pay a hit man seventy-six grand In a big chance you better be slick with quick hands And try'na never sell a stand by the fan where the ship lands [Hook: x2] From the time the sunrise they devise no good If you a G then I know I just described yo hood If you not better watch where your driver stand Or mess around and make a wrong turn in the wicked land [Verse 2:] When the walk rose, more soul gets foreclose Cats are hard nose; get us they arm like torso Cars blow, up in inter-spark modes a charcoal Nark's roll through and beat up youngsters on dark roads Praminite try and grab thieves framing you finding scaps [?] on slabs being an examinee crime labs (yeah) And every picture the portraits a mad man Torturous bad man with corpses in trash cans Boy you Mr. Clean, plus you greener than Listerine You ain't live to see the wicked extremes the pistol brings


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