Maccabeez - Maccabee Freestyle Pt. 2 - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro: Killah Priest] Weed and money, weed and money, man [Chorus 3X: Killah Priest] Maccabeez, we them killas, man, we them killas, man [Killah Priest] Now niggas talk but they don't get to pushing and ducking Niggas run to duck it, watch this gun, they be busting Fuck it, end the discussion, give a nigga concussion Smack 'em like a percussion, now I'm not into tustling Just revolution and fucking, see the movement is everything Homies mean nothing, just slicing and cutting Fuck it, weed and fucking, ya'll niggas need something My M-16's make ya'll niggas go get thrillers Swing around like gorillas, killas and drug dealers Hummers and four wheelers... [Chorus 3X] [Hell Razah] I play the pastor's beside, with a gun in the stash Running up in CitiBank, with a president mask It's Maccabeez, be official, take a look at the badge You don't wanna get shot to rags, taking a bath Murderville, niggas go home in body bags Wipe your blood of my Nike, find a party to crash I'm a mad scientist, when I sit in the lab Einstein, when I'm dealing with math Solomon, when I'm dealing with ass Got a drink, with my name on the glass Yeah, pour me some more... Aiyo, I'm sipping on an Absolut vanilla, black nine berettas The son shine, in all kind of weathers Summer, Spring or Fall to the Winter Shaq got play center, and eat up your whole squad like dinner It's hard to be winner, but God, I am a sinner Striving to live, but we still rolling them dices Tray six in c-lo, project casinos Why ya'll hiding ya'll chain, we ain't Debo It's Friday, we on a highway, with Priest and Timbo When Maccabeez hit the club, hit the floor, hit the floor When Maccabeez... have our dough, have our dough.. [Chorus 3X] [Killah Priest] Niggas tricking on chickens, I be spitting my rhythm Egyptian, exorcism, watch me get in 'em My mack, it holds the venom, more magazine's split 'em I'm Emmanuel that's powered, with yayo acrossed the table Known cats from the 80's, rocking gold cables Put my dick in your bitch, watch me hit her naval Bitch won't even be able to walk, because of him Muthafucka, I'm from Live from New York, Maccabeez, nigga [Chorus 3X] [Outro: Hell Razah] Yeah, Maccabeez album coming soon Hell Razah, coming soon My Life: Heaven or Hell... And if you ain't got that Black August, Killah Priest album Ya'll niggas was panicking when it was the blackout... Hahahah... panicking, son, we live this shit We was ready, baby... down south... West side, east side, we ride out, we ride out, niggas Maccabeez, yeah, Priesthood, yea Robin Hood, nigga, Bo King, nigga, yeah
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