[Intro: Apocalipps] DJ Storm, Wats collaboration Apocalipps, double homicide, motherfuckers, kill 'em Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
[Bridge: Apocalipps] Tell em to, cock your gun and blaze I want to fill him up with holes if he misbehaves Cop something and blaze My niggas on the corner with the 20's of haze
[Apocalipps] Yo, I aint tryin to wait for this deal from Warner Brother I'm trying to sling, so if you see the police, warn a brother I scramble on these blocks, my gun handle is rubber This crack won't go, I gotta sell this shit to your mother Apocalipps, I'm way ahead of my time So you probably won't really feel my shit till like two thousand and nine I got thousands of rhymes, shit that can go through your vest I cut your ears off, now you can sign with So So Def My shit is unrestricted, fuck it, I run through your district And make a tray for the cake once I show you the biscuits And everything is on the line, but sometimes you gotta risk it I do a stick up so fast, if you blink you'll probably miss it I'm Apocalipp-tic, and I'm feelin at my best today And you can't get it now, just like you could of got it yesterday You throwin up blood, the doctors put you on a respirator Blow up your thugs, I put a bomb under your Escalade Go ahead, try to ball, your shit get stamped I got these fake niggas tryin to cop some Limpton plants And I done did so much shit, so many niggas got hit A lot of cats mistaken me to be a Blood or a Crip But the only gang I run with is a gang full of guns In my set, I claim this tech hammer, banging your lungs Throw it up, nigga, I rep mines, no holding me back Again, all praises due to my OG Macs They loaded with caps, black strap over my back And I can kill you on the streets and you know I kill you on wax I spit at your seeds, Cali style, spit at your V You realize a nigga's wack once he spit after me, you see? Double Homicide Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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