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CHORUS: [Kuniva]<br />Now when you reppin' in these streets say it..<br />and If you' handlin' your beef say it..<br />You got your hood on lock say...<br />If its crime on your block say...<br /> x2<br /><br />[VERSE 1: Proof]<br />I put/paint men on canvas<br />Have they ass' off the street Cancerous<br />We call that the "Hammer Dancers"<br />Thats the 3-5-7 now the Feds want us<br />'cause we lead dump and head-hunters<br />Borough of every hood, In this crime life...<br />My name painted on the block or this limelight<br />A G aint' nuthin' but a letter, you can hang man<br />and these gang-wars, thoughout the gang-lands<br />Got no problem for hurtin' the *Church*<br />My model was murkin' 'em first,<br />when they said they servin they're turf<br />With no sea-food, make 'em see-through<br />I'm into slappin' *****z, next *****...<br /><br />[VERSE 2: Swifty]<br />....Me Too<br />My eliminations way too hasty, they don't chase me,<br />I send more red dot's than pastries,<br />When the medal is sworn, label me the desolate one,<br />It aint no settlin' beef, im destined to come...<br />To any hood, it aint no justice, you wishin' it was...<br />This crime life got me stealin' your goods<br />I'm a mental patient, on my way to the central station,<br />ain't no wasting time... and i sure i facing time<br />Breaker-1-9, the *cops* be swarming<br />on they walkie talkies, tryin' to block me with a warnin'<br />I'ma dissapear like Spawn, and be gone<br />to the other side of the country, by the morning...<br /><br />[CHORUS: Kuniva]<br />Now when you reppin' in these streets say it..<br />and If you' handlin' your beef say it..<br />You got your hood on lock say...<br />If its crime on your block say...<br /><br />[VERSE 3: Kon Artis]<br />Cold nights in the pen turn your heart cold,<br />Cold pinches we sleep on keep a black strong<br />My brother told me "lil' homie dont get this wrong...<br />If i get locked make sure you keep the dough flowin<br />The spots owein', no slowin', get your grind on"<br />I said for sure, and now you know i got the hood slowed,<br />"My lil' bro keep up the front like he the one that owe"<br />by the time they figure out i'll be dead and gone<br /><br />[Verse 4: Kuniva]<br />Now be careful when you see them homies hop out that ride<br />You can catch a body shot and knock your ribs out your side<br />And the cops are hesitant to come through these parts here,<br />We head-hunters, so it's evident that we spark fear,<br />Takin' notes, but always give it to a person in need,<br />Of a serious chin-checkin' ?<br />to get our point across, clearly aint no miss-understanding,<br />now there's nothing you can do to keep these missles from landin'<br />When the hooligans come out you should be runnin' for cover<br />By the time you recoved from the hit, then here comes anotha<br />And you know our presents/ce is felt, like Christmas eve<br />Make an example out of you, for her and his to see...<br /><br />[VERSE 5: Bizarre]<br />Jumped in your carw window, you and your boys get out<br />AK... Tech Nine... Shots rang out...<br />It's christmas time, my kid needs some toys,<br />Thats why i'm in the Mini-van, with two of my boys<br />The King, ***** i'm a don....<br />Detroit...Where *****s snatch cartneys and alcazon...<br />I'm drunk as fuck, go on lock me out<br />...and when i wake up, i'll be at your house chokin' you out.<br />I'm so fucking, out of my mind<br />I'm moving the east *swines* with 2 and a half lines<br />Street wars, my *****s ready to fight<br />Guns, pips, we ready tonight!<br /><br />[CHORUS: Kuniva]<br />Now when you reppin' in these streets say it..<br />and If you' handlin' your beef say it..<br />You got your hood on lock say...<br />If its crime on your block say...
Letra nueva de la canción
CHORUS: [Kuniva]<br />Now when you reppin' in these streets say it..<br />and If you' handlin' your beef say it..<br />You got your hood on lock say...<br />If its crime on your block say...<br /> x2<br /><br />[VERSE 1: Proof]<br />I put/paint men on canvas<br />Have they ass' off the street Cancerous<br />We call that the "Hammer Dancers"<br />Thats the 3-5-7 now the Feds want us<br />'cause we lead dump and head-hunters<br />Borough of every hood, In this crime life...<br />My name painted on the block or this limelight<br />A G aint' nuthin' but a letter, you can hang man<br />and these gang-wars, thoughout the gang-lands<br />Got no problem for hurtin' the *Church*<br />My model was murkin' 'em first,<br />when they said they servin they're turf<br />With no sea-food, make 'em see-through<br />I'm into slappin' *****z, next *****...<br /><br />[VERSE 2: Swifty]<br />....Me Too<br />My eliminations way too hasty, they don't chase me,<br />I send more red dot's than pastries,<br />When the medal is sworn, label me the desolate one,<br />It aint no settlin' beef, im destined to come...<br />To any hood, it aint no justice, you wishin' it was...<br />This crime life got me stealin' your goods<br />I'm a mental patient, on my way to the central station,<br />ain't no wasting time... and i sure i facing time<br />Breaker-1-9, the *cops* be swarming<br />on they walkie talkies, tryin' to block me with a warnin'<br />I'ma dissapear like Spawn, and be gone<br />to the other side of the country, by the morning...<br /><br />[CHORUS: Kuniva]<br />Now when you reppin' in these streets say it..<br />and If you' handlin' your beef say it..<br />You got your hood on lock say...<br />If its crime on your block say...<br /><br />[VERSE 3: Kon Artis]<br />Cold nights in the pen turn your heart cold,<br />Cold pinches we sleep on keep a black strong<br />My brother told me "lil' homie dont get this wrong...<br />If i get locked make sure you keep the dough flowin<br />The spots owein', no slowin', get your grind on"<br />I said for sure, and now you know i got the hood slowed,<br />"My lil' bro keep up the front like he the one that owe"<br />by the time they figure out i'll be dead and gone<br /><br />[Verse 4: Kuniva]<br />Now be careful when you see them homies hop out that ride<br />You can catch a body shot and knock your ribs out your side<br />And the cops are hesitant to come through these parts here,<br />We head-hunters, so it's evident that we spark fear,<br />Takin' notes, but always give it to a person in need,<br />Of a serious chin-checkin' ?<br />to get our point across, clearly aint no miss-understanding,<br />now there's nothing you can do to keep these missles from landin'<br />When the hooligans come out you should be runnin' for cover<br />By the time you recoved from the hit, then here comes anotha<br />And you know our presents/ce is felt, like Christmas eve<br />Make an example out of you, for her and his to see...<br /><br />[VERSE 5: Bizarre]<br />Jumped in your carw window, you and your boys get out<br />AK... Tech Nine... Shots rang out...<br />It's christmas time, my kid needs some toys,<br />Thats why i'm in the Mini-van, with two of my boys<br />The King, ***** i'm a don....<br />Detroit...Where *****s snatch cartneys and alcazon...<br />I'm drunk as fuck, go on lock me out<br />...and when i wake up, i'll be at your house chokin' you out.<br />I'm so fucking, out of my mind<br />I'm moving the east *swines* with 2 and a half lines<br />Street wars, my *****s ready to fight<br />Guns, pips, we ready tonight!<br /><br />[CHORUS: Kuniva]<br />Now when you reppin' in these streets say it..<br />and If you' handlin' your beef say it..<br />You got your hood on lock say...<br />If its crime on your block say...
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