Текст песни Eazy-E - Black Nigga Killa

Black Nigga Killa
Жанр: Gangsta Rap
Исполнитель: Eazy-E
Альбом: Black Nigga Killa
Длительность: 04:48
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Загрузил: G-EAZY-E

Текст:

YEAH! Black niggaaaaaaaaaa YEAH! Killa killa killa killa Black nigga killa hate brought death Around the block as the hollow points bust though the punks back Raising gang, feel no pain, as I penetrate Niggas fly deep as I strike a quick pace I got the evil of a dead nigga trapped in my mind So my soul is a threat to my mankind Born to kill I'm wicked by nature Cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hell raisers I'm 30 odd 6 with the skill I make a skinhead brain bust all across the West Coast Motherfuckers catchin heat As I bring anger And release more danger from my chamber The evil in my blood is possessed So I creep low from the back slow and puts led in that nigga's flesh Ain't no hope, every nigga wants to be the nine milla on the trigga The black nigga killa (Chorus X4) Deep from the death as I crept I can feel his Glock in the back of my neck I'm thinkin to myself "what the fuck" as I pause I can feel my heart thumpin from my balls Up against his gun what the fuck could I do? If I make a wrong move, the nigga might shoot My pops always warned me when I was comin up If I play pussy, I'm bound to get fucked Though bein broke as hell it be drivin me crazy Hooked up with my niggas start jackin niggas daily Fat sacks of dough, to Dayton's, I got em Slang em dirt cheap cause everything was profit Now I got his nine on the back of my mind As I watch my life pass right before my eyes The shit that I done, is all in my face Reflections of death as I step with my 38 The black nigga killa (Chorus X4) Which bitch made the statement? About the nigga bustin caps supportin all black Ben Davis I'm out the doe My pager's blowin up I check my gat twice Cause niggas like to jack on a late night And as I'm livin like a criminal I try my best to keep my gang tight and stay away from punk niggas Strikin down Broadway I caught some niggas out of bounds from the (pause) upper MLK Slowly crept from the cut at a quick pace Ain't no love in my heart all I feel is hate So 25 with that L might be mando Cause nigga I'm killin for them gold things with that Zapco I watch the terror in eyes as he backed up Ease of the break pop that clutch and watch his chest bust Wide open as I bounce in the night quicker From the nine milla trigga The black nigga killa (Chorus X10)
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