Junior M.A.F.I.A. - If They Don’t Die (They Won’t Be Able To Walk) - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

If They Don’t Die (They Won’t Be Able To Walk)

Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Junior Mafia Demos EP

19.09.2016

31

Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Trife} Check it on motherfucker, uh Get it on biatch Represent cocksucker (And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk) Check it, part 2 [Verse 1: Trife] I hate pussy cats, rip 'em with clip from a mac round Of such, got much, so when I clutch It's the dangerous touch Shadow of death, let them forgive me Not murder, so make an error See the fatal twist of terror Suffer forever, piss on your grave on set Swinging, it can't get no higher Get cast in a lake of fire Wicked taste, but just in case You pace side of place, fuck minks I pour acid on your face Axe murderer, I'm stressed I confess Sacrifice dinners, now I'm the master of the fucking menace Smoked up like this, my trigger finger's itchin' Nigga that's snitchin', get in your mouth, snapped the bitch in Witnesses I kill for the deal You see my grill squeal, there's still more blood to spill Trife's my name, ask me again, tell you the same Surviving the game, aim, tearing ass out the frame Always a rebel, burner kept, haven't slept But for my respect, reload my strap then I step Young and the ruthless, schizophrenic Thug man, slaughter by the slum Multiple shots sent amuck You can't kill me, and you'll be lucky if you graze me The sick and crazy, I'll have your ass pushing daisies I am the invisible man, break 18 down in 3 punks So they refuse to see me [Hook: Sadat X (sampled)] And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk! And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk! And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk! And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk! [Verse 2: Lil' Kim] Lil' Kim the lieutenant's in effect And I'm about to blow, everybody hit the deck Take you away, yes, to another level I'm a rebel, and I'm more heated than the devil It ain't my fault, if I'm diabolical In molecule, microorganisms wants to use the tombs Sick like Ethiopians, niggas scopin' in Loops and cubes, by the toots in my fallopians, huh See I'mma have to run a check on 'em Like a doctor with a stethoscope, I have to catch some Wreck, I'm sitting sat with my crew So whatcha wanna do? I hope you brought your nickel plated .22 I may be fishin' on some new shit, click click Straight to your door, with the nine on my hip I'm putting suckers to rest, like a bird in the nest Yeah, I'm emptying my whole clip in your chest And I ain't faking no moves G I'm putting marked for death signs on your whole fucking family And I'm shockin' you like a wire, woo! Tiz boom fire, me say tiz boom fire! Shit is real, no Mardi Gras, now here's the deal Grab my steel, get ill, cancel your will Now it's time to put the horse under the saddle While me and my boys bring the motherfuckin' rattle I'm ready to roll! [Hook: Sadat X (sampled)] And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk! And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk! And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk! And if they don't die, then they won't be able to walk! [Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G.] Biggie Smalls is the wickedest Niggas say I'm pussy? I dare you to stick your dick in this If I was pussy, I'd be filled with syphilis Herpes, gonorrhea, chlamydia, gettin' rid of ya Got it locked like the penitentiary Niggas mention me for M.C. execution, who you choosin'? The wack MC? Or the black fat MC? Jack Dempsey would start shakin' All it's takin', is some marijuana and I'm makin' MC's break fast like flapjacks and bacon Backspins to windmill, who's still the gin drinker? Ill thinker - explodin when the paper hits the ink? Uh Take your gangsta chronicles and turn to page 666 Holocaust, Big the merciless Niggas press they luck-and they get a buttfuckin' Straight up the ass, raw dog with the rash And I don't fuck with the condoms 'Cause the condoms is a problem from the AIDS gettin sprayed Diseases, Big pleases, MC's across the seas It's just the way I clutch my prey, hey I'm crazy and deranged Blowin' niggas out the frame, simple and plain But gettin' back, to the black, rhinoceros of rap Big took a loss, how preposterous is that nigga?
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