The Push - Killarmy.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : R. Stevenson/Selwyn Bougard/Samuel Murray/Terrance Hamlin/Jamel Cummings
[00:00.00] 作曲 : R. Stevenson/Selwyn Bougard/Samuel Murray/Terrance Hamlin/Jamel Cummings
[00:00.00](Beretta 9)
[00:00.21]This is for all y'all wanna be
[00:01.80]Millitant, Camoflauge (Y'all ****ers ain't raw)
[00:07.14]Word up, we 'bout to show you how it's done (Word up man)
[00:12.51]How to rock the boots (Like this)
[00:15.00]The camoflauge (Great damn ****ing White)
[00:18.39]The guns (The big ones that go..)
[00:20.49](Beretta 9)
[00:20.97]Yo, watch for the shrapnel admiral
[00:23.37]Didn't know the kid was tactful
[00:25.11]My missles whistle at you spactual, subtract you
[00:27.99]Surrender all, we got you
[00:29.73]Blitzkrieg, fahtis bleed, it's natural
[00:32.22]The Army, take out your front line calmly - you like that
[00:35.76]Tell the Cap' the kids back the Millitant
[00:38.28]My regiment be five percent put Steelo in
[00:40.77]Killin these tracks, Beretta on attack
[00:43.23]This one for my die-hard mother****ers, watch yo' back
[00:45.72]Or wind up in the graveyard, in A***h tint
[00:48.00]Ask the fans, it's the Gods again
[00:49.68]And if we got to, then we kill again
[00:52.17]"Louie under, we're making another push"
[00:55.17]"Get your people together.. lieutenant?"
[00:57.33]" I got nothin left"
[01:02.55]" Dig a little deeper"
[01:03.96](Superb)
[01:05.37]Yo.. Up all night writin darts
[01:09.03]Sniffin the pure, Chris******as Eve '99 reminiscin and *******t
[01:12.54](Bout) who got hit, (Bout) who got ****ed
[01:14.85](Bout) who ****ed that is, who got kids and
[01:18.03]Who sell crack, who a rapper now
[01:20.58]Who money-wa*******n, who was P.O.
[01:22.89]Try to get him locked up but his d**k is C.O.
[01:25.56]And she gon' tell the captain, he gon' buy him a boat
[01:28.02]The cap' gon' tell the judge, he gon' buy him a goat (And)
[01:30.81]The judge gon' tell the D.A., he gon' buy him some coke
[01:33.12]The D.A. gon' tell his lawyer that his client can go
[01:35.73]And, all y'all mother****ers mad I got the iron from Ghost
[01:38.34]And, Chef still cookin what you tryin to get roast
[01:40.83]Bobby'll beat that ass, Meth do a show in ya coats
[01:43.47]And Cappadonna, the Masta will Kill ya
[01:46.29]You ****ing with a true master, ****ing with power
[01:48.75]You ****ing with the Wu bastards, ****ing with ours
[01:51.15]We the most livest, most largest, squadrant
[01:54.15]Sergeants in Africa, thugs from America
[01:56.67]Live from New York, straight from Florida City
[01:59.19]All shitty, screamin 'Play more Biggie'
[02:01.59]Hood like you blowin, per blow more quickly
[02:04.29]Still poppin pain that cause four-fifty
[02:06.78]I ain't know they was young, I just like short mother****ers
[02:08.91](Islord)
[02:09.21]Yo, you ****ed up when you crossed my line
[02:11.70]I got the nine, pointed at ya back spine
[02:14.22]So feel the heat, as I let the lead tear your meat
[02:17.13]Cuz I represent the real mother****ers from the streets
[02:19.77]I'm comin trough blackdown, with the fat tre' pound
[02:22.92]Strapped, mother****ed back
[02:24.57]While my right-hand man plays a role in the back,
[02:27.21]with the mack - Subject to murderous art,
[02:29.49]as I finesse it and also compose the track like Mozart
[02:33.15]This nine'll script, mother****ers get finked up
[02:35.25]In this rap game, it's madly insane
[02:37.65]So don't go against the grain, or get your life tooken
[02:40.68]With ya head chopped off, placed in a plastic bag,
[02:43.80]its Central booking, forever kings
[02:45.27](9th Prince)
[02:45.45]Aiyyo I spit verses that'll bury you beneath the surface
[02:48.06]A murder this like voodoo curses
[02:49.98]9th Prince forever nervous, analog mother****ers is short-circuit
[02:53.13]Killa be killas the purpose
[02:54.75]Guns in holsters what the earth is, musical apocalypse
[02:57.60]Run up on the label, hold the A and R for a hostage
[03:00.24]Limps from four-footers who's with it, go 'head spit it
[03:02.79]The bullshit and dust makes me kill motherf***rs
[03:04.95]" The way I see it, we've got two choices"
[03:09.69]"We can settle for being slaughtered in the push tomorrow"
[03:12.15]" Or we can take those tanks out tonight.."
[03:18.69]"If we do it, it's just us"
[03:22.14]" We'll slip past the lines unchecked "
[03:25.65]"Just another sorry-ass patrol "
[03:27.90]" Lemme get this straight "
[03:29.01]"Yesterdauy your point was Section 8 "
[03:31.14]"No"
[03:31.44]" You wanna lead some renegade force against their tanks"