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letra de ball off (remix) - black rain ent.

[intro]
yeah, lord infamous
the scarecrow
futuristic rowdy bounty hunter
enigma on the track
black rain b-tch!
when you wanna jump?
when you wanna jump?

[hook: lord infamous]
smash the gas then ya ball off, ball off
do your dance then ya ball off, ball off
smash that n-gg- when ya haul off, haul off
crash into ’em when ya haul off, haul off
[4x]
when you wanna jump (ball off)
when you wanna jump (haul off)
[verse 1: ii tone]
as i think about my journey through my life to my death
n-gg-s trippin’ with that anna
i’m gon’ help ’em meet their death
it’s black rizzle, i’m ii tizzle, so you better watch yo step
it’s a million ways to murder so i’m livin’ by that rep
i’m a soul taker, grave digger, find yo block
(?) with the money (?) got
they scared of them n-gg-s that’s hurtin’ for paper
you come to the hood and them goons gon’ rape ya
back from the f-cking dead, visions up in my head
f-ckin’ you lemon lame, killin’ it ain’t no thang
murder’s all on my mind, grabbin’ the gl-izz-ock
and lettin’ it rip, n-gg- don’t trip

[hook]

[verse 2: lord infamous]
n-gg-s defyin’ the deadly black rain
i will make sure i cause some excruciating pain
infamous not a hot-blooded mane
there’s nothing but ice water in my veins
want it all, guess i will (?)
and i will not stop until i get all my grip
so trick come equipped for a solar eclipse
if you slip get yo neck slit, pimp
step up on a (?) you take a dose you lose your life
listenin’ to my junt and you might be the one that die tonight
scarecrow the rowdy bounty hunter
crank that f-ckin’ sawed-off
do your dance, smack that trick and then ya ball off

[hook]

[verse 3: t-rock]
i be knockin’ suckers … work
before i even (?) usin’ the chopper for when that sh-t squirk
i’m leavin’ casualties, the fatal fatality
n-gg-s welcome to reality, somebody finna get murked
a hundred suckers wanna murder me, put me in the emergency
i keep a few bullets ready to disperse
and if they f-ck with me over hands
my trigger finger thumpin’ like thunder
when n-gg-s runnin’ ‘fore my d-ck burst
(?) murkin’ motherf-ckers with moderation
come testin’ my operation you got a motherf-cker (?)
you wanna run up on me with ten n-gg-s
i promise i pull the trigger
obviously n-gg-s don’t know what they up against
i’mma send my adversaries to purgatory
and laugh as they burn in the pits
i see ’em squirmin’ and sh-t
we beat the f-ck out of a n-gg- with fists
and leave a (?) full of permanent prints
you better learn how to (?)
… there be no tellin’ when bustin’ that m11 – 187
and there’ll be no recollection of this 211
comitted with blood money without any question
everybody you wish they all talk
simply another victim of me and the sawed-off
n-gg-s run in here, best believe i hold on
ii tone, rock and lord, it’s time to haul off

[hook]

- black rain ent

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