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Исполнитель: Yukmouth f Big Krizz Kaliko, Dorasel, Go

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Typed by: chronic_regime@hotmail.com *<br><br><br><br>[Big Krizz Kaliko]<br>Regime Mobstaz<br>Regime Niggaz<br>Regime Killers<br>Regime Life<br>(2x)<br><br>[Tech N9ne]<br>Yo, yo!<br>I`m a Regime original<br>My flow`s aqua<br>She give me yo` snaps<br>She give you more claps than an opera<br>Street Sinatra, here to tease the shopra?<br>Yuk and Tech nigga, Godzilla and Mothra<br>Try and stop the Regime killaz will cost ya<br>Pop the glock to get the message across ya<br>You niggaz deserve an oscar, playin` doctor<br>I`ma silence you niggaz as if I was ? and ?<br>For 2Pac ya dropped nigga who shot ya<br>Saw this beam light, scream like Chewbacca<br>We got twats on lock the tiny ??<br>My mom say stop or I`m gonna tell poppa<br>I ??<br>Ish Hop<br>Ya mock my<br>Shit is gonna be a slip knot ?<br>We reign ??<br>Tech is coming way clean<br>If you ain`t Regime<br>Then fuck ya!<br><br>[Poppa L.Q.]<br>We the real street criminals<br>Regime generals<br>Mash for the most<br>And we sell it for the minimum<br>We Regime alliants<br>With appetites of giants<br>Hungry as some lions<br>We the kings of the jungle<br>Y`all don`t wanna step inside the ring in this rumble<br>Empires will crumble<br>Platinum rappers are humbles<br>Pissin` on you peasants<br>Whenever we make our presence<br>Original and authentic<br>Far from a gimmick<br>Suckers try and mimic<br>But they just can`t get it<br>No, they don`t have their mind on it<br>I don`t hear no soul in it<br>They don`t have they heart in it<br>We gone put a hole in it<br>To go hardcore<br>All we do is go hard<br>Cuts them chicken`s off<br>But we let `em go hard<br>Regardless who you are<br>We will break you off a bar<br>Load off the hollows<br>Discharge `em in your car<br>It`s Regime nigga<br>And it gets no bigger!<br><br>[Gonzoe]<br>The life of a gangsta<br>Ice and big bangers<br>The skyline changes<br>Cat, we live dangerous<br>Fuck who you came wit`<br>This where the game twist<br>Seperate the Regime nigga from the nameless<br>Hit `em with the stainless<br>Show `em what pain is<br>Speak that language<br>Work them angles<br>Y`all get mangled<br>We street niggaz<br>And once we spit we sayin` you (Come on!)<br>Real shit<br>I split ya frame du`<br>Have ya name all mixed up with bad news<br>What you tryna prove<br>I blow you out ya shoes<br>Y`must got my team confused<br>We make the rules<br>Break yo` face then bust the .2<br>What you accustomed to<br>Nigga this what a hustler do<br>When Gonzoe and my niggaz lace ya crew<br>Regime!<br><br>[Chorus - Big Krizz Kaliko]<br>Regime Mobstaz<br>Regime Niggaz<br>Regime Killers<br>Regime Life<br><br>[Monsta Ganjah]<br>Regime the regiment<br>Worldwide confederates<br>Suspects and federates<br>Villains, killers and terrorists<br>Radicals individuals<br>Money making material<br>Underrated and hated<br>But over time we made it<br>And dedicated to get it<br>To never sleep I hate it<br>Forget about the bullshit<br>These niggaz rather debate it<br>On these streets is how I get it<br>A fetish for living Hellish<br>It`s talented how sell it<br>Then cock it back and pull it<br>I`m serious when I do it<br>No it ain`t nothing to it<br>Snatch ya chains<br>Splatter brains<br>Acting like they knew it<br>Regime the new team<br>Kill for the cash green<br>Split spleens to crush dreams<br>Empty out magazines<br>Holla back to swallow stacks<br>Treat `em like dope fiends<br>Anything you need I got<br>I`ll be your first thing<br>A hustler<br>My nature, never to fall<br>Regime `til I die, throw slugs in ya jaw<br><br>[Dorasel]<br>Niggaz know me sell<br>I don`t give a fuck<br>I keep it tucked<br>It`s the dirty sizzle<br>Regime missle<br>That`s what`s up<br>Niggaz talk a lot of ruckus<br>We fuckers<br>Don`t wanna buck us<br>I keep my niggaz dirty like truckers<br>Nigga you heard me<br>Been in the game ?? for better<br>Nigga whatever<br>You fucking with a war nigga<br>Yo fuck rappin, I`ll kill ya<br>Dorasel`ll smack ya franchise<br>Playa it`s over<br>Snatch the Tec-9`s from Yukmouth<br>And blast *gunshots* back at ya Rover<br>I told you I`m the dirtiest<br>??? gettin` up the earliest<br>Fuckin` wit` my street niggaz<br>And white boys that`ll eat niggaz<br>I don`t need a butcher to do my ?<br>I get mines with a heat nigga<br>Pass by the spot wit` yo piece<br>Smokin` a sweet nigga<br>Business as usual<br>We back up on the rocks wit` it<br>I`m feeding my fiends<br>I do it cuz my pops did it<br>Still got the same heater<br>My niggaz leaking shots with it<br>?? bitch ass<br>So they can think my cock did it<br><br>[Grant Rice]<br>Regime!<br>`Til they slay me and they lay me<br>Seize deep, pushin daisey`s in Hades<br>Regime!<br>`Til the plate`s clean<br>My brigade`ll swing a blade at the mainstream<br>Until they pay me<br>Regime!<br>Until the Heavens fall<br>A weapon`s kept in my drawers<br>To protect the every cause I represent<br>And every car<br>Second of we`ll never fall<br>Fo` the mumbles, sumble, crumble not!<br>I`m a hustle mayan<br>Turn the fuckin` drum into an oven vacade<br>Hey! Wait! No - I`m - not - done<br>So real and scary<br>Military `til I`m killed and buried wit` my shotgun<br>I`m in it to menace<br>And sinnin from minute to minute<br>`Til I finish, all riddled they gimmicks and image they mimic

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