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Beanie Sigel

All Eyes On Sig

 

All Eyes On Sig

(albüm: Public Enemy #1 - 2005)


Until Jigga returns it's all eyes on Sig just shut it down when I die strip through the lie or State P Till my nigga Jigga return nigga it's all eyes on Sig just shut it down when I die strip through the lie or State P

Why would you pull it if you ain't gon' ride muthafucka eat a bullet and die the Mack spoke the last man standing when that black smoke clear up ready ta tear it up State Prop gear it up nigga all out war Automatic Four Four yeah nigga the draw so I could show you what this Mack could do muthafucka let's clash the crews you know me nigga keep my gats in twos you wouldn't talk if I was never you your heart drop when I pass through my clip shake like my trigga nigga half moon I tear you up like a Columbine classroom you full of shit like a bathroom and no my nigga fully focused I ain't had this since last June 50 tryin'a slander my name tryin'a drunk four temp. disrespecting my aim like a fifth that gon' blaze right muthafucka get my name right and send shots when in plain sight heard a nigga up in county said he took something from me if it wasn't a bullet nigga it's bullshit but I'm a tell you what you could get from me when I run up on you muthafucka give you the full clip picture a nigga lift his hand to my neck back six bullets splifing fore they jamming the Tec come on scrap I ain't knew ta this fam real niggas do what they want you muthafuckas do what you can I got gats whole house by the hundreds nigga I pack heat like a California Summit you niggas easy ta spot like a high Dumma Rumma you get ta ducking and get the high when I'm coming I smoke a nigga like it's Nicotine ready ta ride on my enemies come on nigga please

Until Jigga returns it's all eyes on Sig just shut it down when I die strip through the lie or State P Till my nigga Jigga return nigga it's all eyes on Sig just shut it down when I die strip through the lie or State P

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