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Rule 3:36专辑

  • Money ain never been nothing, I hit the block if this *************t get ugly and it ain never been in my heart to let *************s thug me hit the dealer and cop a drop if the eyes is buggy and pull up in front of the spot cause the mommies love me it gangsta yeah and ain no ************* gone match me stocky chubby ************* voice real raspy I see uou real flashy but that ain gone last ************* pop fire off shots and that your ass ************* it war now that why I keep the four with long nozzle 600 bad ************* on it holding down the throttle and ************* that beef *************t cause some beef won die and some *************s will say they gangsta but they won ride so why it hard for you to decide Il let it fly 40 shots hit your ride up hit the tropics and hide up under palm tree to white sand everything is a price man you snipe when bullets are piping hot when it your flesh it begin warming you nw die mother****** die! Cause I tired of warning you!
    Yeah we hear now! Die mother****** don get scared now die mother****** Black Child I off parole it Murder now in a hood near you about to burn it down word to God it feels like I from every h
    ood cause when you ghetto your ghetto with gats you good sell cracks if you could bust your gat when you should it for my blacks from the bricks back to Inglewood we eat together ************* ************* the cro
    ssroads in this world my flow is another lost soul my *************t sounds like shots from a 4 pound for these ************* clowns it war now it all about paper that my issue ************* peace you can have a piece of
    the pistol.
    Chorus (2x)
    Everybody gone die but nobody want dead! Die mother****** die! It your life everybody wanna live but they wanna live scared Die mother****** Die! That your life
    *************s know the truth Rule raises the roof cause I pop more shots than Abdul Rauf and when the_concludes I bring closure to the situ come thru squeeze 8 out the stolen black pinto *************s know my ment
    al kill or be killed head for the hills but don never slide down it if you to high ground it (puff, puff) uhhh! Is how it sounded 2 shots thru and silent and 1 ************* stripped of his talent new *************
    ing Yiddy City the *** and violence where first time offenders get floated to the island and one time give a ************* one time breathe wrong and a ************* have a blown mind I blow lines like an addict bus
    t guns erratic *************ne blind like carats rules above average me and this music make a marriage so I thee wed till I either jailed or dead mother******s! Feel me *************s!
  • Money ain never been nothing, I hit the block if this *************t get ugly and it ain never been in my heart to let *************s thug me hit the dealer and cop a drop if the eyes is buggy and pull up in front of the spot cause the mommies love me it gangsta yeah and ain no ************* gone match me stocky chubby ************* voice real raspy I see uou real flashy but that ain gone last ************* pop fire off shots and that your ass ************* it war now that why I keep the four with long nozzle 600 bad ************* on it holding down the throttle and ************* that beef *************t cause some beef won die and some *************s will say they gangsta but they won ride so why it hard for you to decide Il let it fly 40 shots hit your ride up hit the tropics and hide up under palm tree to white sand everything is a price man you snipe when bullets are piping hot when it your flesh it begin warming you nw die mother****** die! Cause I tired of warning you!
    Yeah we hear now! Die mother****** don get scared now die mother****** Black Child I off parole it Murder now in a hood near you about to burn it down word to God it feels like I from every h
    ood cause when you ghetto your ghetto with gats you good sell cracks if you could bust your gat when you should it for my blacks from the bricks back to Inglewood we eat together ************* ************* the cro
    ssroads in this world my flow is another lost soul my *************t sounds like shots from a 4 pound for these ************* clowns it war now it all about paper that my issue ************* peace you can have a piece of
    the pistol.
    Chorus (2x)
    Everybody gone die but nobody want dead! Die mother****** die! It your life everybody wanna live but they wanna live scared Die mother****** Die! That your life
    *************s know the truth Rule raises the roof cause I pop more shots than Abdul Rauf and when the_concludes I bring closure to the situ come thru squeeze 8 out the stolen black pinto *************s know my ment
    al kill or be killed head for the hills but don never slide down it if you to high ground it (puff, puff) uhhh! Is how it sounded 2 shots thru and silent and 1 ************* stripped of his talent new *************
    ing Yiddy City the *** and violence where first time offenders get floated to the island and one time give a ************* one time breathe wrong and a ************* have a blown mind I blow lines like an addict bus
    t guns erratic *************ne blind like carats rules above average me and this music make a marriage so I thee wed till I either jailed or dead mother******s! Feel me *************s!