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Tytuł: Hammer time

  • Wykonawca: The Beatnuts
  • Wy¶wietleń: 197
(Beatnuts Talking)
   What plow plow, (ugly-he) ugly-he
   Yo beatnuts y'all, how it got for a era (fire) FIRE
   Killa, know what i'm saying (armory)
   Junkyard, shine terykio P.R. ahh
  
   (Juju)
   Tired of being one of the half knots
   running around half-cocked
   looking for trouble
   fing double
   niggaz come near my car so they shuffle
   believe me when the beef's with me the D's huddle
   coming all of the wood
   but this shit don't rattle the hood
   Corona teach a nigga how to look good
   tell u niggaz won't last too long
   cuz the moon look bloody and the gat'S too strong
  
   (Maryl Metal)
   Better gates R.O. style
   black escalades
   fucking with gates they gonna find you in the everglades
   me and looser
   smoked about a pound of buddah
   (gunshots) that's what i'ma do to ya
   hard-hitting, leave you with your shit splittin'
   half you niggaz out now is just be shit splittin'
   top-notch
   left hand holding my crotch
   the other one on the glickitty-glock
  
   (Psycho Les)
   Heyyo Psycho's the name
   let me remind you
   you a snake in my grass don't make me come find you
   my whole click starving like a jail cafeteria
   while you on the block sucking cock up in Siberia
   crack a cold one
   blaze a hot one
   turn the mic up let me drop one
   when i release this, u better go cop one
   if i hear my dogs barking i reach for the shotgun
   we stand tall like the twin towers
   and we pssss... piss on u cowards
  
   (Chorus)
   (scream and gun click) Hammer time!!
   (Scream and gun click) Hammer time!! (2x)
  
   (Moonshine)
   i hate niggaz that claim thug and won't be it
   i'm tired of niggaz yelling cops when they don't see it
   they shouldn't be here
   u won't see me when the smoke clear
   3 blunts, 2 shorties, and a cold beer
   Big Moon
   but i smoke too soon
   spitting heat
   rhyme to the dirtiest beats
   love the streets that's the life and i like to live it
   i got a right to get it, i'ma shine in the turn??
  
   (Problemz)
   soon as i touch down
   hit the deck splattering ya'll
   blast all imitators
   know about it and ya'll
   baddest than all ya'll uhh
   deader that the president
   and shoot down New York
   like that nig???
   milly cats
   so sit on them cats
   four five we feeling ya caps
   inferior scraps
   shit, i'll fucking blast u man decker
   chick you gotta love it
   and i grabbed the chick's???
  
   (Al Tariq)
   Kevin Kilaz be that nigga straight mudering tracks
   herbing them ctas
   that can't flow on beats for shit looking at raps
   hurting they raps with powerful paragraphs of punishment
   believe me when i tell u, u don't want none of this
   front on this and get ur snot-box rocked like Charles Dutton
   that's the P.R.O line u though i wasn't still fucking
   predict with this hypnotism
   got u niggaz under a spell
   heat tucked under my belt
   frontin is felt
   straight up and down with no preservatives
   act like u heard of kiss
   little to nothing hammer time
   niggaz start ducking
   chickens start clucking
   when the gate startz bucking
  
   (Chorus)
  
   (Beatnuts Talking)
   Hammer time ya'll
   feel this come on
   trag nigga shit u heard
   come on...