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Артист: MacНазвание : Nobody Make a SoundДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip hop hip-hop rock no limit Видео:
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[2-4-1 talking] Alright, we got Mac, Magic, Fiend And fa sho we got 2-4-1 up in this bitch You know what I`m saying? And if any of you motherfuckers move Y`all gon get your fuckin heads blown off Ya heard me? [Mac] Alright, nobody move, nobody die If you thinkin about breathin, then I`ma open fire Tonight everybody`s gonna die tonight Mr. Magic, you pat em down 2-4-1 y`all duct tape em And if anybody move Fiend gon disenegrate em Startin with you and you, cuz I told y`all not to breathe Now I want the rest of y`all to watch them motherfuckers bleed Throw down your rollies, your Gucci`s, your `Sace`s And your new Jays, and your cellphones And anything else that cost over a hundred bones [Magic] Alright, I`ma pat everybody down So keep your heads to the floor Whoever in charge of this bitch better point me to the door I`m lookin for the loot, so me and my people can leave But any dis-cooperation and one of you bitches gon bleed I`m bout that drama, ask my mama, she ain`t raise no punk I`m bout that murder, you motherfuckers better smell my trunk They call me Magic cuz I`m known for makin my victims disappear Fear? Naw nigga that shit ain`t happen round here [Chorus - Mac] X 2 Now everybody lay it down Nobody make a sound I got fifty fuckin rounds [2-4-1] Lights beamin, we screamin, we gonna get cha 2-4-1 we`re dumpin in the clip with the triggers We gotta be bad, you better get ready We`re gonna do your ass like Jason, or either like Freddy The time has come, the clock has ticked Man hold up, this is your last trick Off the hook, it`s the way, let us reign Niggas better know this ain`t no motherfuckin game [Fiend] Now what I got to get it done? The M-1, I borrowed from Big Ed My chopper got a spittin tongue And when it hums, it speaks ya to death I ain`t got no problem with you, well maybe I do You got what I want And either till you give it up, I`ma split ya up And don`t think that I won`t Don`t got much time to tell about the murder tale To each one of y`all But that last motherfucker that ain`t really wanna give it up Just be here with y`all What cha mean that nigga Fiend ain`t got the gall? My nigga Mac gave the call Murder, murder, kill, kill, burn up all y`all [Chorus] X 3 [Mac] I told you bitches lay it down, everybody made a sound So we shuttin this bitch down, ya heard me? | Похожие исполнители:
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