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The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory

Исполнитель: Makaveli (2Pac) f Kastro, Young Noble, P

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[Makaveli]<br>Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body<br>The blow`s like a twelve gauge shotty<br>Uhh, feel me!<br>And God said he should send his one begotten son<br>to lead the wild into the ways of the man<br>Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh<br><br>[Chorus: Makaveli]<br>Come with me, Hail Mary<br>Run quick see, what do we have here<br>Now, do you wanna ride or die<br>La dadada, la la la la<br><br>[Makaveli]<br>I ain`t a killer but don`t push me<br>Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy<br>Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein quoted<br>Peeped the weakness int he rap game and sewed it<br>Bow down, pray to God hoping that he`s listenin<br>Seein niggaz comin for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin<br>Now pay attention, rest in peace father<br>I`m a ghost in these killin fields<br>Hail Mary catch me if I go, let`s go deep inside<br>the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark<br>Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee<br>Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame<br>Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim<br>Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit<br>Stuck, niggaz is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus<br>mama told me never stop until I bust a nut<br>Fuck the world if they can`t adjust<br>It`s just as well, Hail Mary<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X<br><br>[Makaveli]<br>Penetentiaries is packed with promise makes<br>Never realize the precious time the bitch niggaz is wastin<br>Instutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble<br>But too hardened for a smile, we`re too crazy to be humble, we ballin<br>Catch me father please, cause I`m fallin, in the liquor store<br>That`s the Hennessee I hear ya callin, can I get some more?<br>Hail til I reach Hell, I ain`t scared<br>Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain`t there<br>I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do<br>One life to live but I got nuttin to lose, just me and you<br>on a one way trip to prison, sellin drugs<br>We all wrapped up in this livin, life as Thugs<br>To my homeboys in Quentin Max, doin they bid<br>Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this<br>When they turn out the lights, I`ll be down in the dark<br>Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X<br><br>[Kastro]<br>They got a APB, out on my Thug family<br>Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks<br>Our enemies die now, walk around half dead<br>Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai<br>Tryin it, mixed it, now I`m twisted blisted and high<br>Visions of me, Thug livin gettin me by<br>Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs<br>When I die they won`t cry unless they comin with slugs<br><br>[Young Noble]<br>Peep the whole scene and whatever`s goin on around me<br>Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feelin rowdy<br>Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker<br>Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers<br>on the regular mashin in a stolen black Ac Integ-ra<br>Cock back, sixty seconds til the draw that`s when I`m dead in ya<br>Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat`s worse<br>From a Thug to preachin church, I gave you love now you eatin dirt<br>Needin work, and I ain`t the nigga to put you on<br>Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle til dawn<br>That`s when sun came up, there`s only one way up<br>hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggaz get ya pay and weight up<br><br>[Kastro]<br>If it`s on then it`s on, we break beat-breaks <br>Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate<br>to this shit I don`t got, be the shit I gotta take<br>Dealin with fate, hoping God don`t close the gate<br>If it`s on then it`s on, we break beat-breaks<br>Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate<br>to this shit I don`t got, be the shit I gotta take<br>Dealin with fate, hoping God don`t close the gate <br><br>[Chorus] - repeat in background<br><br>[Prince Ital]<br>We`ve been traveling on this wayward road<br>Long time til I be take a `eavy load<br>But we ride, ride it like a bullet

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