Benzino - 44 Caliber killa
Tekst :
Haven t you ever heard (Trackmasters) a killa
[Benzino]:
Zino
44 Caliber killa
[Benzino]:
Face, Young McNeil
44 Caliber killa
[Benzino]:
I keep the heat close by come through on any block start dumping Zino don t
stop stop frontin 44 reasons to hit you with a gurvin while your fam s sleepin
(nice man) why your man s bleedin (have his ass leakin)gotta face the reaper
prepare for the worst the only thing certain right now you leavin in a hearse
no negotiating time s up rhyme s up I m gon split ya 44 ll hit ya I m the 44
Caliber killa
[Chorus]:
Every day you run inside niggas better hide from the 44 Caliber killa hell tie
you up quick get your throat slit he s the 44 Caliber killa he comin through
your hood kickin down your door he s the 44 Caliber killa killin pain from the
lane came infrared you ve been shot by the 44 Caliber killa
[Scarface]:
I keep the 4-4 cocked for fools the Son of Sam the serial killa (lock your
doors)I got a bottle nigga cock and shoot I do this for respect homey and not
for loot I got you stuck in the game and you can t win it cause I m a Made Man
known to hang men Scarface back at ya with the hard shit and bullshittin me get
you brought in so back the fuck up with that tough talk homey I know ya ll
nigga and ya ll don t want me I m a gangsta in his true form let it be heard I
got niggas from the wild wild to the 73rd all I gotta do is give em the word
and your ass is in a meat wagon with your forehead saggin I m tellin ya ll
these streets is cold eat your ass up piece by piece shit you out whole the
return of the invincible nigga it s the 44 Caliber killa
Chorus
[M3]:
It ain t no secret if you cross me I ll come and get ya and once I come get ya
I got that deal with ya I m a kidnapper so I put you in the trunk take you to
the woods and leave ya stank like a skunk I got semi-automatics with beams but
I prefer the 44 Caliburs cause it s more convien. make noise of fuckin horror
even in the evening it s possible I m comin to stop your breathin even with a
mask or no mask I ll just walk up on a point blank range 44 Cal is bitch ass
I m a killa plus a motherfuckin threat I ain t see how in the 4th I ain t been
locked yet two homicides in police know we had beef now they know both niggas
is deceased but I don t give a fuck because it get s no realer I m the I m the
44 Calibur killa
Chorus (2x)
Inne utwory
The jump up Hoola hoop Rock the party (remix) Bang ta dis Boottee Figadoh (remix) Different kind of lady Ghetto child Make u wanna holla Would you No parts of us Any questions Pull your skirt up Stayin 4 Eva X-tra hot I remember Picture this Redemption (Rosary) Call my name Losowe utwory
A cheap one
To take you from here to heaven
Do you believe that that will do for you?
A quick one
To unwind the slow turning hours
Do you believe that that s what you deserve?
You touch my arm with your hand
And my secret eye sees your shirt on the floor
And I pull away...
I was born too late to play in the Rolling Stones
I don t know Jimmy Page, I never met Yoko Ono
Standing with a Strat, I m rock and roll s bastard son
Go out, get drunk, get laid, have fun
I don t got a million dollars, don t drive a Cadillac
Gimme...
Daj to mi, dam to im, dam to tobie
Daj to mi, dam to im, dam to w obieg
Daj to mi, a tym napełnię żagle
Nagle, złap za to, co puszczam na kable
Daj to mi, dam to im, dam to tobie
Daj to mi, dam to im, dam to w obieg
Daj to mi,...
I think I m gonna like this
Cutting you down to size
I ve never been a bully -- I think it s about time
Gonna take you in the alley
Cut you up against the wall
Makes me feel so big -- makes you look so small
You owe me money
You owe me money
You owe...
When I hear, laying on the ground
A machine gun is sitting on my couch
I close my eyes
I shut my mouth
Well, I can t even hear a sound
I don t know if I m ready for this world
I m...