Kurupt - Holocaust 3000 - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse:] I got it let’s role Yo eastwood, yo what up gotti Niggas act like bitches wanna hear the truth Before i say another word motherfucks you Dog house need a big dogg pound gig It’s gotti you ain't gonna pimp slap shit I’m cool calm and i’m so collected And you niggas don’t respect shit nigga They call you super fly i call you super can’t And yall niggas brain the gorrila’s or the apes They call you super fly i call you super bitch That love to eat or snoop or dupe or super duper dick Panties in the can let all pink panties I drink hennessy motherfucker And i’m somebody you don’t wanna see motherfucker I’m lookin in the streets and i see you niggas trillin And i’m ridin without timing yo feelings motherfucker I roll these streets with my mind on the gs And i keep it glocked up, low key on my body for niggas that’s try’na kill me shit I’m out the hood to too from the east side to compton to inglewood too I’m eastwood, who? One of the realest living in existence lyricist legend No competition boss a collision i flow with precision decision that ended I stick with the bitches so pay attention homie it’s business can’t die without my tickets I’m ballin, boss hoggin, snoop dogging, i’m stomping out ya breaks with trucks of out law With a thug ministry, chemistry touched my my memory Hennessy from here to italy got these nigga fellin Son move over so i can feel the wind blow Smokin dope it blowin out of my h2 limo Ain't never had a demo i’m choppin up albums Lock me in the booth i’m a beast turn up the volume Smoke or blow it’s the cooper super trooper Pop snoopin supa i’m so fly I’m on the block and i’m ready to die Niggas told me what happened but they neva really told me why These streets is real i see my ogs cry Bodies out lined with chopters where dophine die Soldiers who came up on they own won’t make it alive I got a lot a talent so i ain't hard to find I’m on the grind my squad ain't far behind We mackin dimes in the club packin nines Sippin lines that cocaine blow ya mind Fuckin with mine will bring ya mind bring yours nigga East the beast, gotti supreme Gail post in the back of the lac on lean Keep the gz stashed in the dash when we mash Life living in the casket secondary to the cash Get ya best tested get checked infected Roll with the rolls now my foes respect it Gotti up and left it neva rejected Ride till i die till the game respect it bitches I ain't said shit done shit fuck it Bustin, bustin, bustin, dumpin fuck it Gangasta’s what the fuck you eva really did nothing What the fuck you eva really done gangstas What the fuck you lookin at punk As soon as niggas stunt niggas hot to pump It’s like police comin nigga hot to pump Niggas ain't really gone dumb Nigga i ain't said shit done shit done shit fuck it Don’t think a real nigga won’t nigga boat rider What up goster you know your boy m wood got your back What’s crackin, fuck these niggas
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