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Mic Geronimo
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The Usual Suspects
作詞:Jeffrey Atkins, P Chapman, M Mcdermon, C Mckay, J Phillips, Earl Simmons, D Styles, D Vanderpool, Bruce Washington, C Wilson, L Wilson, R Wilson
Yeah, introducing the suspects DMX Ja Rule, Cormega Fatal Hussein Mic Geronimo, my niggaz
What's all the noise about? Have some respect shut the fuck up Driveby money talkin' shit yo back the truck up Y'all niggaz don't respect me but you fear me And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga His man over here be like, yo, what?, Nigga what? But his man is like, psych yo Take it from one extreme to the next
And my shit always bounce like D-M to the X I can bring it from up here, enough is enough Down to, aight I think it's safe to take off the cuffs I play wit words, blurs and slurs, flip styles
Take his and hers, niggaz is couraged, I get wild So don't make me angry You wouldn't like me when I'm angry I've got a lot of enemies
And they'd all like to bang me, what? Catch me when I'm sleepin' with one eye closed One guy chose the dogs Left one got froze, filled with holes
Ugh, it's gonna be a long time befo' dey touch this here It's Gotti's, Consigliere, let's take it there and make a mili, yeah Which Bentley's?, Ice drippin' off the jewels, daily Ja the one, what?, Y'all don't hear me, nigga
Y'all remember, C-M-C, '95 December Fine women, illegal tender, such is life When I feel like I ain't to be held, who could hold me? Hoes try to console me, rec' exec's wanna own me
Damned if I die slowly, drugged out broke and lonely Like so many who pushed roadie before me Ja, hit 'em precisely, God just don't make too many like me Inadvertantly shittin' on the top 20
Y'all niggaz kill me, talkin' like y'all can't be touched See by the time y'all realized, I be done touched you up Blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what? Think again if you thought I gave a fuck
Yeah, Yo independently, reppin' thoroughly throughout the N.Y. We thump and get high, infrared nigga, dead eye Aimin' at the sky's limit, jumpin' in, we all in it The good life, tryin' ta live it
Yo independently, reppin' thoroughly throughout the N.Y. We thump and get high, infrared nigga, dead eye Aimin' at the sky's limit, jumpin' in, we all in it The good life, tryin' ta live it
Yo whaddup to all my thug-lawn, niggaz in plush cars Rikers island killers with rug scars, police fuck y'all, yeah 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Live niggaz, I love y'all for representin' Ya have respect of prison, came home, caught a expedition
Look in my eye, you see realness The mobb tonic quest for million, my Lex with ill rims My name ringin', chain swingin', ain't richest? Are you my heir? like do we present the same vision?
My insight is deep, mental intuition Type essential, due to this trife life we livin' My cypher, e-lite snipers in the mountains The bridge under pressure for mad years and countin'
What?, My connect eatin' papaya, supplyin' me Cormega represent a live nigga dynasty 9's and tek's, my hollow heads outlined your vest My only fear is 25 years of death
One deep from Jersey, on the island doin' six Now ain't that a bitch, they sayin', Hussein never shit I shot more niggaz than thorough niggaz in your crew You and your mother know don't go against, be on you
Mad career criminal, crimin' be like a hobby Probably drinkin' my notty or ill just shootin' my shotty Nigga you get extorted, flippin' styles, poppin' chicks Bullets small as his G-B-30, niggaz lose it quick
I had to get out of town, I done shot another dick Niggaz'll roll tricks to keep they mind off shit I tack up parole, they supervise my whole side Money wise, surprised, thug niggaz on the rise
These card cats is federal, you soft and shreddable Picturin' every rappers comin' at me all edible I lift past your crew, you know what I'm about Guinness-style, outlawz, just hit up another out
Hmmm, yeah, yeah, now Runnin' wit five niggaz, criminal disguised niggaz The live niggaz, pull a mac, what? Surprise niggaz Holdin' my mics stiletto like, invitin' these water-head brothers To get splashed back and take it light
Slidin' back when I was 16, Romelo my brother Told me laid back, aced up, to play it mellow Seein' how I'm a young Othello Don't confuse me wit them brothers Who lost playin' Black DeNiro
The boss of this, gettin' tossed to crist' The barber shit, we ballin flawlessly Forever y'all brothers tried but never to touch me The God, heated up beyond the frequency
Now it's time to put you niggaz under pressure, we form Here I am, if it's on then it's on If the world was yours, could you keep it from a nigga like me? Hold your head, we about to see, motherfucker
Yeah, usual suspects, never suspect niggaz, yeah What y'all thought I was gone? Never that, it's been deaded Y'all see
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