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  • Текст песни Eachy Trigger Finger Niggaz - My Last Request

    Исполнитель: Eachy Trigger Finger Niggaz
    Название песни: My Last Request
    Дата добавления: 14.06.2016 | 03:26:44
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    (yo yo)
    When it comes to statik, I'm givin' motherfuckers ass-kicks - tragic
    Science - A magnet the habit - the streets timing
    Bring pain and panic - comin' with it - I'm with it
    Your life to me - it don't matter - gun clapper - niggaz don't mean shit
    I rep raw, rip more, underlord, Up North, resort to bloodsports
    Squeeze your head through the cell door
    Locked in the ring dark, there's no use to swing hawks
    Who goes there? Buck-fifty from ear to ear - I don't care
    Fuckin' ruckus in titanium cages, and um -
    Success with falling in New York is amazing
    Nine Glock cocked - cops? Fuck cops, my block
    Execute, rip n tear, prepare electric chair
    For the villainous, halfway crooked crimes are silliness
    The barrenous with the venomous, tantrums so scandalous
    Motherfuckers can't handle - knock them like rambo
    Still caged - with strength to go head-up for days nigga
    (Yeeeaaah)

    In despair as I'm sittin' in this chair 'bout to die
    In jail a long time - no lie - can't cry
    A lot of things are runnin' through my mind - mostly crime
    My last request be one more chance to say my rhyme
    [x1]

    I be the militant mic-master makin' moves to menace
    The type of nigga lockin' down buildings to sling to tenants
    Who wunt it? I'll buck you from my rooftop - blunted
    Simple-minded niggaz is carbon-copies they fronted
    You look at me I'll still throw ya - killer iller
    Wet ya like you're manta - da blood-spiller distilled chiller
    Cold sound cast a spell - livin' well
    I guess the fate - carried this weight - for cash n cakes
    Illegal criminal, imbeciles vindicated, apprehend -
    Illustrated my situation on paper
    And let off flexes and letters - it won't get better
    When I die I'm'hassle 'em - strapped into money-getter
    They spastic, give 'em ass-kicks an' cultural conflicts
    Conquer, stomp ya, your crew's a so corn-cobber
    Anticipate my revenge, and avenge
    And when the power surges my life comes to an end nigga
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