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letra de beat em down - dj sound

chorus:
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, hang him by his d-mn nuts

verse 1 (kee wee):
cl!cking up on them n-ggas that be tryna catch the clique slippin’
without them glocks for it ain’t no thang, flat-foot trippin’
so come on bucking us, c-ck ya tone, let it pop
we pistol whipping b-tches toting them with them bl–dy glocks
riding hooptie thang funked out on that energizer
yellow junt running so i call it the recognizer
’cause when you see me all you monkey b-tches gone recognize
or get rushed by the kee, one more homicide
while drinking cogniac i make this sh-t so everclear
now mix that sh-t and drink it, so off in the atmosphere
stone drunk-ah mothaf-cka need to keep on drinking
f-ckin’ with the clique you know this n-gga must ain’t thinkin’
too straight, a n-gga finna beat ya down, i get respect from beatin’ you monkey b-tches to the ground
(yeah this sh-t don’t stop, biatch)
chorus:
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
whippin’ these b-tches is a thang that i like to do
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, hang him by his d-mn nuts

verse 2 (lethal villain):
born in a storm, pent afformed, mane my destiny
but f-ck all that bullsh-t i’ll be goin’ if you f-ck with me
a pimp, that’s all about beatin’ a n-gga down
ain’t no big boy but a little man, standin’ his ground clown
it’s frayser, frayser, the set that i claim b-tch
packing artillery, ain’t no game we a army trick
full of loyal ass n-ggas that’s gone stand strong
the clique is the back-bone, all together b-tch you know it’s on
and we strong ’cause we stand like a oak tree
so drop to yo’ f-cking knees and plead and plead and plead
’cause i need so i take, all yo’ bank, need no shank
i got these haymakers, for all you perpetrators
that step to the hood, yes we stood right in the middle, so simple
n-gga sit back and learn them for the mentals
to beat ’em down, strap ’em up, i hang him by his d-mn nuts
a victim of k!lla sh-t (what should i do?), keep your mouth shut b-tch
’cause the clique is ready to fire through-a stompin’, while bumpin’
beat ’em down strap ’em up to ya momma
k!lla fo’ rilla death bound n-ggas that’s cliqued up forever
death town compared to frayser comin’ atcha
chorus:
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
whippin’ these b-tches is a thang that i like to do
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, strap him up, hang him by his d-mn nuts
whippin’ these b-tches- whippin’ these b-tch- whippin’ these-
whippin’ these b-tches is a thang that i like to do

verse 3 (dj sound):
this is just a little something
for you bustas that be runnin’ yo mouth but i don’t hear ya
what’s up now i’m standin’ near ya, bring it on b-tch ’cause i don’t fear ya
i’ve never feared a n-gga or his f-cking gun, put it down
but you won’t then we can go, one on one
but if you wanna shoot we can shoot, but i’d rather fight
but yo’ ass scared, ’cause you’ll know layin’ will end this sh-t quick
so put up your fists and get beat down and throwed around by dj sound
i’m straight death bound and i’m f-ckin’ these n-ggas up with my fists
and i throw l!cks hot as h-ll you b-tch, wait what’s up now b-tch
thought you could handle a n-gga that don’t give a f-ck
gettin’ struck by petrified boats, so you betta duck
n-ggas out the clique, ain’t playin’ and don’t bar none hoes
beating n-ggas down, stompin’ they heads to the f-cking floor
causing confusion, breaking laws that sh-ts everyday
with a gang of n-ggas out of frayser, that’s ready to spray
them thangs if it boils down to it then it’s on b-tch
you’ll just be another victim of my gotta get ’em list
we can put them thangs away and slang some mothaf-ckin’ fists
me and you, toe to toe, no weapons but yo’ weak ass can’t handle it
n-ggas still will get popped from the blind side
ain’t no use if you runnin’ and you can’t hide
ain’t gone be one n-gga that’s left alive
dj sound for the ’95 better recognize
chorus:
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
(beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up)
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
(hang him by his d-mn nuts, hang him by his d-mn nuts)
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
(beat ’em down, strap him up, beat ’em down, strap him up)
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
(hang him by his d-mn nuts, hang him by his d-mn nuts)
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down
(beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down, beat ’em down)

- dj sound

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