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Revenge

Исполнитель: Cappadonna f Freemurder, Timbo King

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If it`s possible I`ll step in your obstacles<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Oh shit you better watch out for this<br>Revenge so sweet that you might wanna flip <br>Ride on your enemies, bust they shit<br>Throw away the pistols throw away the clips<br><br>[Cappadonna]<br>Big grits, big ox snatch ice at Woodstock<br>Remember those kids that hold cries they runnin fast<br>Crack spillin out they sides<br>It`s the Hill brothers that kill<br>And raps on a blue trap water bugs nothin but thugs<br>Cops circlin, two cuts on shorty mugged<br>Streets turn by the flyest of bug<br>It`s switch the e-shit fucker<br>I take rhymes like a piss<br>Eat the beats like tuna fish<br>Stay focussed, your camp is dead meat and drop worms<br>Wu-Tang is up on it too big to back down<br>Defeat never heard of I came with the crowd merger<br>The super friends seek that revenge<br>Bout to fuck out, you kiss girls on the mouth<br>Over here all of my niggas is bout bout<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Timbo King]<br>Call me straight up oak y`all niggas just plain panel<br>Guns from my Ceridoor ask mic ammo<br>Cross fire, bullets racashe horizontal<br>Brooklyn bridge pharazano niggas know the motto<br>Follow the path, knowledge the craft<br>Swallow a whole bottle of math<br>Since biology class<br>Grand achery, bow and arrow split your grand largely<br>Afro in ya heads, robin hoods drop goods in these wild lands<br>A desert eagle in a child`s hands<br>Your style`s planned, my styles blend earth, wind, fire, water<br>You never know my son might fuck Mariah`s daughter<br>Ill visions of victory without a battle<br>Breathes through tracks like cold winds towards Seattle<br>Sound travels through fiber optics under gravel<br>Combinating six sixty and they try to handle<br>Niggas try to handle<br><br>[Chorus] <br><br>[Freemurder]<br>Yo we always had a eight on us<br>Cold hands slingin niggas gotta pay on us<br>Co-froze our whole shit so you can skate on us<br>Niggas don`t freeze long, start to rain on us<br>I`m the type tah hold the mac with one hand<br>Squeez that shit till the gun jam<br>Flow sickly rhyme swettin I`m too ill<br>Get blown quickly for two mills<br>Ice pick ain`t too real sing your nice six swing to kill<br>Who runnin with the kid that brang me the pill?<br>Who runnin with the kid I`m like stainless steel<br>Frail nigga on some high and might, break your grill<br>Showtime there`s a joke time I poll on the box<br>Poke lots of little holes in you like four little dots<br>Become my doja and baloon swallow them rocks<br>Shit out my profit hole by tommorrow you drop<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Cappadonna]<br>There`s a place out there where the enemies lurk<br>In the woods try to burn down mamma`s church <br>No love, they came to spread hate<br>The angels floried inside the pearl gates<br>The world got dark, a earthquake <br>trembled the underneath of the feet of pedestrians<br>Rain, drops fire and snowflakes<br>Destroy homes that contain the mad evil<br>All of God`s children ran towards the ???<br>For all of those who did wrong to the ???<br>Their souls were cast out into the deep<br>Bodies of the unholy covered the street<br>And all of God`s creatures ate them like meat<br>Oh father have mercy on the weak<br>The ones that can`t see and the ones that can`t speak<br>The ones in the projects smokin that leaf<br>Who lived through slavery, families got beat<br>Bit by the dogs, shot by the police<br>Screaming for justice, screaming for peace<br>Brothers behind bars fighting with the beast<br>Third world countries plus the Mid East<br>We all gon die if the battles don`t cease<br><br>[Chorus] X4

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