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Letra actual de la canción
(feat. Cuban Link, Common)<br /><br />Marlon: "Yo it's, yo B"<br />("Chill chill Marlon, chill")<br />Marlon: "Nah, yo, it's...I don't know this nigga B" ("Chill Marlon")<br />Marlon: "Why yo yo, put that down B, I don't know you son!<br />I DON'T KNOW YOU SON! HOLD UP HOLD UP!"<br /><br />*gunshots and screams*<br /><br />"I Links with the Cuban"<br />"I'm hard to kill, for real nigga, guard your grill" [Cuban Link]<br /><br />[Cuban Link]<br />Yo flipmode is how this nigga roll<br />Finger on the trigger low<br />Quick to lick a shot for that bigger pot of gold<br />Lock and load, my heavy metal rock and rolls<br />If you gotta go, you gotta go<br />That's part of the show<br />My heart is cold like Antarctica, nailin niggas like carpenters<br />Stalkin the hardest squadrons<br />Spark them from New York to Arkansas<br />Watchin the projects how I got my logic<br />Economics is pickin pockets then we split the profit<br />The only shit I pop is when my glock spit<br />Watch for the cops since we spark the chocolate<br />Cuz the blocks are hotter than the fuckin tropics<br />In topless bars, college girls with no bras<br />My whole squad got blowjobs smokin Godfather cigars<br />Live large like Scarface<br />Parlay in a far place<br />No car chasin, she's watchin all the stars in space<br />Safe in sound in my playground with my trey-pound<br />Got eighty rounds just in case clowns wanna play around<br />I lay it down for them non-believers<br />Them non-achievein niggas that wanna be leaders but can never beat us<br />Ya'll better greet us if you ever see us<br />TS, Beatnuts, knuckle up but grab your mothafuckin heaters, word up<br /><br />"Slammin MC's on cement" [Nas]<br />"The Beats and Nuts"<br />"Got you froze like gunpoint" [Psycho Les]<br />"It's the hard little pistol packin" [JuJu]<br /><br />[JuJu]<br />It's the control freak, leave you wit a hole in your cheek<br />Worst attitude in rap, Ju stay on the streets<br />I gotta eat, the only thing I'm playin is keeps<br />You beats cost a lot of money but they sound real cheap<br />You sound weak, anemic like you get no sleep<br />Fuckin with me, you outta your mind, get outta your jeep!<br />Know I'm gonna beat you till the police come<br />And tell niggas who the fuck I got that Rollie from (The Beats)<br /><br />[Psycho Les]<br />Jump in the Pit<br />Beatnuts fuckin up shit<br />Ju hold my gun and the clip<br />As I smoke one and spit<br />Ammo over the piano<br />For a man's show, you don't understand bro!<br />You do, don't make me laugh at your ass<br />Cuz you don't even know the HALF of the HALF!<br />When I crash on the scene<br />You know it's me and a bunch of crazy cats outta Queens<br />So hide your shine, hold your bitch and stop smiling<br />Beatnuts will never stop wildin<br />Pit Fighting and rockwilding!<br /><br />"Common Sense gonna tell ya!"<br /><br />[Common]<br />Picture a king<br />Wit heater, holy book, and big rings<br />Real niggas doin big things<br />Interpreting dreams off of Jim Beam<br />Ain't shit Sweet but Sixteens<br />My gods got the block sewn to the inseem<br />I'm on the other side tryin to get green<br />So I fast at grass and ass at least a day<br />War with self I battle the Middle Eastern way<br />Bring heat like the months that's east of May<br />Casted in the role and saw a new school nigga that knows the old <br />G memory I hold the scroll, my flow is a Road<br />Less Travelled, you rock but been through less gravel<br />My mystique suggest battle, and what have you<br />Rip a nigga from New York to west coast, Chicago<br />Don't give a fuck where he from<br />He'll get beat like a drum<br />Till this rap goes numb, seekin the hot producer for circu-lation<br />I strangled his string music and suffocate his drum<br />Wanted to be a star until I seen I was the sun<br />Got my weight up like Pun<br />Improvise to get ass, emphasize to get past<br />Fuck a mic check, I bring my flow in cash<br /><br />"Slammin MC's on cement"
Letra nueva de la canción
(feat. Cuban Link, Common)<br /><br />Marlon: "Yo it's, yo B"<br />("Chill chill Marlon, chill")<br />Marlon: "Nah, yo, it's...I don't know this nigga B" ("Chill Marlon")<br />Marlon: "Why yo yo, put that down B, I don't know you son!<br />I DON'T KNOW YOU SON! HOLD UP HOLD UP!"<br /><br />*gunshots and screams*<br /><br />"I Links with the Cuban"<br />"I'm hard to kill, for real nigga, guard your grill" [Cuban Link]<br /><br />[Cuban Link]<br />Yo flipmode is how this nigga roll<br />Finger on the trigger low<br />Quick to lick a shot for that bigger pot of gold<br />Lock and load, my heavy metal rock and rolls<br />If you gotta go, you gotta go<br />That's part of the show<br />My heart is cold like Antarctica, nailin niggas like carpenters<br />Stalkin the hardest squadrons<br />Spark them from New York to Arkansas<br />Watchin the projects how I got my logic<br />Economics is pickin pockets then we split the profit<br />The only shit I pop is when my glock spit<br />Watch for the cops since we spark the chocolate<br />Cuz the blocks are hotter than the fuckin tropics<br />In topless bars, college girls with no bras<br />My whole squad got blowjobs smokin Godfather cigars<br />Live large like Scarface<br />Parlay in a far place<br />No car chasin, she's watchin all the stars in space<br />Safe in sound in my playground with my trey-pound<br />Got eighty rounds just in case clowns wanna play around<br />I lay it down for them non-believers<br />Them non-achievein niggas that wanna be leaders but can never beat us<br />Ya'll better greet us if you ever see us<br />TS, Beatnuts, knuckle up but grab your mothafuckin heaters, word up<br /><br />"Slammin MC's on cement" [Nas]<br />"The Beats and Nuts"<br />"Got you froze like gunpoint" [Psycho Les]<br />"It's the hard little pistol packin" [JuJu]<br /><br />[JuJu]<br />It's the control freak, leave you wit a hole in your cheek<br />Worst attitude in rap, Ju stay on the streets<br />I gotta eat, the only thing I'm playin is keeps<br />You beats cost a lot of money but they sound real cheap<br />You sound weak, anemic like you get no sleep<br />Fuckin with me, you outta your mind, get outta your jeep!<br />Know I'm gonna beat you till the police come<br />And tell niggas who the fuck I got that Rollie from (The Beats)<br /><br />[Psycho Les]<br />Jump in the Pit<br />Beatnuts fuckin up shit<br />Ju hold my gun and the clip<br />As I smoke one and spit<br />Ammo over the piano<br />For a man's show, you don't understand bro!<br />You do, don't make me laugh at your ass<br />Cuz you don't even know the HALF of the HALF!<br />When I crash on the scene<br />You know it's me and a bunch of crazy cats outta Queens<br />So hide your shine, hold your bitch and stop smiling<br />Beatnuts will never stop wildin<br />Pit Fighting and rockwilding!<br /><br />"Common Sense gonna tell ya!"<br /><br />[Common]<br />Picture a king<br />Wit heater, holy book, and big rings<br />Real niggas doin big things<br />Interpreting dreams off of Jim Beam<br />Ain't shit Sweet but Sixteens<br />My gods got the block sewn to the inseem<br />I'm on the other side tryin to get green<br />So I fast at grass and ass at least a day<br />War with self I battle the Middle Eastern way<br />Bring heat like the months that's east of May<br />Casted in the role and saw a new school nigga that knows the old <br />G memory I hold the scroll, my flow is a Road<br />Less Travelled, you rock but been through less gravel<br />My mystique suggest battle, and what have you<br />Rip a nigga from New York to west coast, Chicago<br />Don't give a fuck where he from<br />He'll get beat like a drum<br />Till this rap goes numb, seekin the hot producer for circu-lation<br />I strangled his string music and suffocate his drum<br />Wanted to be a star until I seen I was the sun<br />Got my weight up like Pun<br />Improvise to get ass, emphasize to get past<br />Fuck a mic check, I bring my flow in cash<br /><br />"Slammin MC's on cement"
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