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(专辑: Napalm - 2012)
[Game:] Maybe it's time I
change religions on you Turn a
Christian to a
Muslim, turn a
Buddhist to a
Christian Tell 'em Catholic Ronnie been it Sipping red wine inside the
Pentagon Writin sinister lines 'til all the
ink inside my pen is gone Jeremy Lin got the
world watching ESPN My sick porno obsession's got me watching these lesbians I'm a
sick fucking psychotic bastard The
mic is my sword, the
booth is your casket I'm sitting inside a
classic six-four with the
ratchet Throwing up west side is my worst fucking habit All these snap backs and egos Eyes looking through peep holes is why I
don't trust no one except God and Tim Tebow I'm living my destiny, popping pills, high as fuck Fucking bitches in the
club, holding my Spades bottle up I
think it's time you salute me or shoot me Either way, I'm the
star of this motherfucking movie [Slim The
Mobster:] They say I
got a
suicidal tendency murdering all my enemies first It ain't no question, the
thunder under my shirt Fuck around and you'll be up under the
dirt This automatic'll turn your Hummer to a
hearse Worse case scenario, pipe bomb your burial They gonna have to bury you twice This scary cat on this night life The
Gulf stream private but the
weed is top flight My PO already know I'm a
motherfucking flight risk Heavy chain, light wrist, pay cash for everything That white bitch (she got it, she got it) that's my words to Orenthal Sixteen and a
two liter got it looking like motor oil I'm leaning hard in that flat black turbo charged coupe on twenty-fours, pedal to the
floor One hunnid shots at a
nigga, still got plenty more Slim The
Mobster and my Israeli-made Uzi We turn your block to a
motherfucking movie [Young De:] Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot) But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you) Block off the
scene 'cause your scenes don't move me We'll turn your block into a
motherfucking movie Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot) But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you) Block off the
scene 'cause your scenes don't move me We'll turn your block into a
motherfucking movie [Xzibit:] Back When We Were Kings, we were the
Lord of the
Rings Requiem for a
Dream, smoking my Soylent Green Now I
know why the
Cage Bird sings, there's no more Men of Honor I'm Iron Man in my suit of armor, running from karma The
Good Die Young, No Country for Old Men There Will be Blood deeper than Leviathan And my Platoon full of Bad Lieutenants X-Men, Expendables, Bad Company criminals Crush Grooves with a
Kangol, Serpent And The
Rainbow 48 Hours to Kill Bill, Cash and Tango Braveheart, Battleship, Devil's Advocate with the
Passion of Christ, It's A
Wonderful Life Miami Vice, what to get right It's Midnight in the
Garden the
Good and Evil I
Crash Ordinary People, Lethal Weapon without four sequels Survive the
Hunger Games The
Gods Must be Crazy, Ricochet through the
Purple Rain Because The
Devil Wears Prada The
Dead Presidents can turn a
Goodfella to a
Godfather Animal House, Stand and Deliver The
King's Speech Leonardo DiCaprio on The
Beach Ocean's Eleven if All Dogs go to Heaven The
Silence of the
Lambs, Son of Sam, Seven, I
am Legend Fuck this New Jack City, I'm on the
Midnight Express With this American History X, yes [Crooked I:] Off the
dome and I'm talking slick as petroleum 'Cause I
don't fuck with pens 'less I'm balling on some linoleum Niggas preaching hate from Napoleon I'm slowly throwing salt in my game like pouring some sodium on a
goalie But, homie, I'm only in it for the
cash sport Think you fucked the
world? Something like a
pornstar with a
passport With Officer Walker and my side mirror in He don't like me 'cause I'm dark as a
Nigerian Rocking a
lot of jewelry and smart as a
librarian And the
look in my errogant eyes said I'd bury him I
said it before, don't ignore it again Two hands on the
Nine, like a
quarter to ten, dude Life's a
hooker, the
hall raised me This poor baby was born crazy Put in the
middle of drug wars, thug lords and judges tryna to court case me Lord, Save Me, it's Scorsese, a
movie [Young De:] Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot) But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you) Block off the
scene 'cause your scenes don't move me We'll turn your block into a
motherfucking movie Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot) But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you) Block off the
scene 'cause your scenes don't move me We'll turn your block into a
motherfucking movie
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